[Verse. 1 - Jay Paris]
Fammo, Fammo, Fammo, Fammo, Fammo, Fammo First
I thank my Fammo for takin’ me to that Holy Church
I’m ‘bout to cop ‘em all a Lambo, I hope ya’ heard
We’re living YOLO ‘cause we got the Amo
What you know ‘bout, Fammo?
Satan tryna break us, knock him KO like Rambo
But you can never break our glow, we bad yo, like Pablo
Picture perfect Fammo, Picasso, Te Amo
Papa said we lead not follow that’s the motto
Yo baby bro, gotta play that PS4
Gotta go to the store gotta get that toy
But, the lil homie gotta go to school though
Fammo front row at my show
We ‘bout to make this dough
Flying ‘em across the globe from Paris right to Tokyo
Then back to the studio
But, first let’s take that Fam Photo
Ballin’ like we hit the lotto
Livin’ like there’s no tomorrow
Jesus is the one we follow
No more pain & no more sorrow
Where’s my tuxedo?
‘Cause we gosta go to church tomorro
[Hook - Xavier Hendricks]
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
I got my wifey and my kids in the back, yo
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
Oh, and my fammo
[Verse. 2 - Xavier Hendricks]
I put my family first never mind what the world says
Couldn’t go with that, 'cause I’d be in a hot mess
Wifey looking sexy in a jeans or a tight dress
Do it all for her for the kids, never second guess
When dad's around my girls know they never gotsa to stress
That's just how it works, that’s that favor call me blessed
Got my fammo covered don’t you worry 'bout the rest
Covered by the most high that’s why we the best
Going hard everyday
'Cause you know I gotta slay
Get home gotta play
Take my shawty out for dates
In the Porsche with my bae
Then I ordered her bouquet
Man, you know I gotta pay
Really, ain’t no other way
[Hook]
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
I got my wifey and my kids in the back, yo
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
Oh, and my fammo
[Verse. 3 - LUIGI]
Aye, I Just Wanna Cover Of The XXL, Yeah
I Just Wanna See My Baby Brother Excel, Yeah
I Was On The Hustle, Usin’ Word And Excel, Yeah
Look At Me Well, Yeah
I Know Who Gon’ Wish Me Well
Oh My God
I Want A Lot
I Wanna Be Ona Radio Slot
I Gotta Take Up The Fam Out The Block
I’m ‘Bouta Speak On The Beef I Recalled, Huh?
Still Got No Response, Huh?
Momma For My Honors
This A Verse I Authored
And I Know It Bothers
[Hook]
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
I got my wifey and my kids in the back, yo
It's just me and my fam, and my fammo
Oh, and my fammo