Family Bvsiness – Skip This Ad Lyrics
Family Bvsiness Skip This Ad Lyrics
I let my chopper off on Facebook Live, yeah
I’m doin’ every drug on Instagram right now (Right now)
I let my chopper off on Facebook Live, yeah (Brrt, brrt, brrt!)
I’m doin’ every drug on Instagram right now
D-d-dab, d-d-dab, d-d-dab, in five minutes, you can skip this ad
In five minutes, you can skip this ad, yeah, d-d-dab
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a (Shh) minute
[Verse 1: Demetrius & Kenny] Metaphors in Medu Neter leave you dead on the stretcher
Kemetic intelligence with a melanin texture
I’m addressin’ the elephant, you fellas is steppin’
A weapon exit my skeleton to set off metal detectors (Yeah)
Tinted windows in a rental with a pistol, niqqa
I can get you, but I’ma hit you on a instrumental
Presented by Em, ho (Yep), and I’m Imhotep
Surgical like that medical expert
Now I got a nine piece, aim it at your mind
Better pray, better find your God, I’m feelin’ like Pac
Better call on Yahweh, Amun-Ra, niqqa find Allah
Find Allah, because I’m rippin’ artists to shreds
That mean find your arm, leg, leg, arm and your head
That sh!t inside of me is sick as sodomy
Stickin’ gonorrhea d!ck inside of a body that’s already dead (Ugh)
I’m top dog like a bottomless pit
But I don’t do tricks, except when I’m cockin’ your B!tch
She in the mall, shopping for sh!t
She throwin’ a tantrum, damn I mean copping a fit
Face it, you ain’t sh!t
But me and my brothers able to shape shift
One minute I’m Demi, the other minute I’m Kenny
The other minute I’m apesh!t
Julius take this
[Verse 2: Julius & KXNG Crooked] I’m from another planet, I came here in a space ship
I’m a savior, here to save the generation
My rapping cadence is captivating
Call it trap music (Aye, you can’t escape it)
All I need is a Eminem beat
My pen and my sheet, my niqqa, that’s the minute I beast
And everyone in the vicinity can get it, even if they innocent
‘Cause I be killin’ indiscriminately (Ah)
Y’all claim to be ready, you not
But ready or not, I’m gunnin’ for whoever on top
How many songs did Julius spit on and go cold savage?
niqqa, you can bet it’s a lot
I be sittin’ in the dark while I’m plottin’ on the next person
I’ma bury, I call it a burial plot
And fvck the cops, I punch the cops
Put hands on 12 like a hour after 11 o’clock
You wanna battle with the Family Bvsiness?
That’s insanity, you gotta be kiddin’
I got an insatiable appetite, snack on every whack niqqa spittin’
Graduated from the academy of cannibalism (Wait)
Let me release my secret
I murder motherfvckers to release my demons
Takin’ a non stop run all night
On a cold pursuit to murk Liam Neeson
Cold motherfvcker, I must be anemic
Y’all some walking dead men
When I swing my bat with spikes on it like a scene from Negan
Please believe, it’s finna be a lot of bleedin’
niqqa, this sh!t ain’t for the weak and squeamish
When it’s beefin’ season, niqqa think of leavin’
You can leave in peace or you can leave in pieces (Uh)
Too motherfvcking deadly, let’s see
If a niqqa really wanna test me
I wear a vest to protect me
When I’m shootin’, my vest is kinda like a teammate who sets screens
We the best, niqqa, not just on the West
We the best thing since Rakim, we the next kings
Y’all rappers just ain’t us
Y’all some fake fvcks, like a movie s3x scene
Y’all trash, I ain’t feelin’ anybody
Clip full of hollow tips, fill up anybody
You can find me in the audience of my enemy stage show
You can stage dive, I’m willin’ to catch a body
Y’all be runnin’ when we come to your city
I’ma light a niqqa up, if you wanna get litty
Just when you thought it was over
You forgot my little brother was with me, hold on [Verse 4: Kenny, Julius & Demetrius] There really, really isn’t many fvcking with Kenny
My nuggie forgive me
There isn’t any fvcking with Kenny unless she loving my jimmy
Lettin’ me rub on her titties while I’m all up on that kitty
Niqqas afraid of what I’m bustin’ like I’m clutching a semi
niqqas wondering how long you’ve been a menace
Well, it’s been a minute
Been malicious when a niqqa pennin’, puttin’ venom in it
Pick a sickness, bet about a million, I’m iller than it
Never get it twisted, niqqa’s dealing with a killer in this B!tch
Fam Bvs’ quiet, that’s cold
I’d have to kill you if I ever told
Pop you right after supplying info
That’ll be you literally dying to know
Jiminy Cricket, Kenny is sick as Lemony Snicket’s
For an infinity offending these finicky B!tches
Better be a friend of me, my enemy finna be missin’
I got bars for life, like I’m livin’ in prison
Kill ’em whenever I kick it two times eight
What you kickin’ is trash like Little Chris in Friday
I’m a shark, that’s why I’m gray, you live bait
I’m swimmin’ in the tears of my enemies, who cry lakes
You ’bout as light as a bulb
That mean you light weight
Me, I’m such a f**king heavy weight
If I stomp the ground, buildings’ll levitate
[Verse 5: KXNG Crooked] Ill when I regulate, real when I educate
Will set the record straight, chill when I meditate
Skill, it’ll resonate, millions are devastate
Killin’ whoever hate, kneel when I delegate
Still gotta dedicate, steel to you featherweights
Real sh!t I predicate, billions of replicates
Zillions will speculate, my will finna separate
The real from whoever fake, fillin’ the septic tank
‘Cause you full of sh*t, that’s how I feel when your record play
Run the block like Dikembe, comprende?
Come for top, when your chick pray for d!ck play
Hump her chops, like a sensei on Wednesday
Give it a magic, a Johnson, that’s MJ
Hit her box in my Jordans, that’s MJ
Moonwalkin’ in the pu$$y, that’s MJ
She in love with a renegade, that’s Em, Jay
You ain’t f**kin’ with a rapping lord
I’m cutthroat, like I swallowed half a sword
A rap thesaurus, a colossal raptor or
Tyrannosaurus roars when I rap record
fvck your rap awards, you’re whack for sure
And I mean it in the worst way
You wouldn’t have dope word play, even if you had to snort
Half a quarter key off of a Scrabble board (Ugh)
You can’t test me, ni**a, you can’t press me
Brain full of anger, I do what the pain lets me
Address me correct or you catchin’ a fade lefty
I go crazy, the flow wavy
I snap like me and DJ Khaled was ridin’ the same jet ski
Been in it a minute, my niqqa the game blessed me
The gang repped me
I get cash money with some LA Kings, call me Lil W