Текст песни Fam At - Pherro

Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
You niggaz all fake where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
I asked you one question where the fam at
Last year I was searching for the glory
And the fame and it came with some money
And it came with a pain and a story
I hold the Lord close in case the devil try to lore me
Surely guarded by my angels no security
To me it's not a game am done playing Atari
To me it ain't a thing am done saying am sorry
Sorry you niggaz is hard, hardly
Knock the door don't let em in
This game is played by veterans
And every hero need a drug that's why you my heroin Heroine)
Not looking fir a gentleman
That's the words she telling me
She say she know how men roll (Monroe)
Like Marilyn
I love how her skin glow like halogen
Hotter than a Mandingo on a dessert end
Taught her how to do the limbo make her spinal bend
Taught her all my lingo now she bilingual
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
You niggaz all fake where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
I asked you one question where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
You niggaz all fake where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
You niggaz all fake where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
Where the fam at
I asked you one question where the fam at