F.O.E.

It's hostile takeover time Told niggas we wasn't playing no more It's on you, Quest What you gon' do, bruh? Try to be nice But people try to take advantage of that But you gotta let 'em know You can always call family Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so Gs move in silence, in the back I'm riding Some people call it hiding But my legs broke, I'm gliding At 5, I'm sliding Call the bank to check the mileage You don't gotta spend it dawg Even if you got it Yeah, yeah, we build it up, build it up We keep building Stack it high, real high, to the ceiling I can't play my hand, my bro told me keep dealing Flushing out the snakes, let the serpents keep swimming Slam dunk, Scottie Pippen Clear the lane right to her Smash her in the moment but I left her in the future If she deal with me, man I know that she a trooper Man I make her believe, got her screaming, "Hallelujah!" I get the victory-- I don't ask, I just do it I'm from the scenery where the water still moving I used to clean the aisles, I can show you how to do it I keep it real quiet, they don't know how I'm moving Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so Smoking on that zaza, I'm immune to Reggie Man I drink real light, but I smoke real heavy I been facing jays, bros think that I'm petty But when you buy designer Man that price get hefty Nah, really, gotta pay for this big boss shit Gucci hate niggas, so it's Polo on my black skin I don't inch, feel like Tip when a nigga pop shit 'Cause it ain't tricking, dawg, if the money rocket I'm martian, off the planet Feel like Marshall off the Xanax He crazy, don't play with him He'll nick you with the cannon I hit an ounce a day and my lungs feel famished Can't listen, mama, smoking a bad habit Bros got the gas and the price never skinny We can't drop the addy, we way out the city Spend the plane so much, man the pilot gettin' dizzy Big cheese here, and I'm right here with Mickey Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so Family over everything, I don't have no foes Tell me what you need, my plugs got it for the low 4 boys, man we made diamonds out of coal I pray to God, I can never sell my soul, so