"Famo" lyrics
(feat. SK8)
[SonReal:]
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
Buddy, I'm goin' full set like I'm sippin' a Happy Day
Sunning these artists as well as my kids on my happy day
Workin' all day, then I hit it at night when I open the lap again
I am the captain, you cappin' I'm mappin' a plan to be feedin' my fans again
Right, this is my only fam as a mannequin Got the fire in me that burn until I'm on the set
Come from a place where there ain't even a studio to record, man
Slim chins, I'm a dumb and down
I'm a pop star with an underground
Type of energy when I come around
I'm an underdog goin' up now
Swingin' hard like a profile
Check the miles, clock, that's a long drive
I caught an L, it ain't hold me down
So I give it up to the most high
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, down
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
[SK8:]
Baby, I hold you down at the ultrasound
Hit it out the park when I'm on the mound I'm a real player, real team player
If you tryna hoop, baby, this a layer
Go five-on-five, go three-on-three
Workin' 24 like Kobe
Sports center, top team
Skate real, we locked in
Culture war, get into this paper
I'm in L.A., party with the Lakers
Knockin' bloodlights down with the neighbors
I can see why everyone hate us
Loadin' them up and we airin' them out
Step on the line and you outta bounds What you really doin' for a man?
Cause me and my fam, together we mobbin' out
[SonReal:]
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, down
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
Buddy, I'm goin' full set like I'm sippin' a Happy Day
Sunning these artists as well as my kids on my happy day
Workin' all day, then I hit it at night when I open the lap again
I am the captain, you cappin' I'm mappin' a plan to be feedin' my fans again
Right, this is my only fam as a mannequin Got the fire in me that burn until I'm on the set
Come from a place where there ain't even a studio to record, man
Slim chins, I'm a dumb and down
I'm a pop star with an underground
Type of energy when I come around
I'm an underdog goin' up now
Swingin' hard like a profile
Check the miles, clock, that's a long drive
I caught an L, it ain't hold me down
So I give it up to the most high
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, down
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
[SK8:]
Baby, I hold you down at the ultrasound
Hit it out the park when I'm on the mound I'm a real player, real team player
If you tryna hoop, baby, this a layer
Go five-on-five, go three-on-three
Workin' 24 like Kobe
Sports center, top team
Skate real, we locked in
Culture war, get into this paper
I'm in L.A., party with the Lakers
Knockin' bloodlights down with the neighbors
I can see why everyone hate us
Loadin' them up and we airin' them out
Step on the line and you outta bounds What you really doin' for a man?
Cause me and my fam, together we mobbin' out
[SonReal:]
Hold the phone, I don't need no leave
Hold my beer, this one's on me
For the fans, I go OG Ain't Halloween, but your boy got treats
Melodies, I count like sheep
Bang them out like one, two, three
Hold it down for the family
Hold it down for the famo
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, down
I hold it down, I hold it down
I hold it down, yeah
I hold it down, I hold it down
