It's LB Fam, right or wrong

You really thought that we was gone? (2X)



[Mr. Cheeks]

My lifestyles about trees, stay jiggy on the scene

Pocket full of green, push a whip, that's me

No need for me to floss, I keep my shit up on the low

A pair a timbs, some hards and a niggas good to go

I let my wifey shine, she's representin me

We got a baby girl, it's something she's meant to see

I'm livin life, day to day, bullets richochet

Inside my lab is where me and my weed and my liquor stay



[Freaky Tah]

Cat's set it off

Thinkin about it

Know LB's far from soft

And we don't take no lost, in the game

Told them niggas, they...



[Mr. Cheeks]

Aiyo we stay hibernatin waitin to get them off

Sit back and watch them fall, let the weed hit them off

In cause, you haven't noticed, my team is off the meters

In ceelo, not craps, and we on the rap repeaters

And if you feel you can defeate us, meet us in the center

Somebody's gettin slayed, don't be afraid to enter

Bring it to the worst, I bring it to the best

But that be dead, frontin here's something for ya chest



Chorus 2X:

It's LB Fam, right or wrong

We bring the thunder and the storm

You really thought that we were gone?

Aiyo it's time to get it on



[Mr. Cheeks]

I bring my skills to any session

Aiyo who feels that they the best?

Somethin we don't claim, but yet this game we rule finesse

Once I spit that ill shit, that leaks from the brain

You will understand why the fam cause me rain

Always hit you with that hot shit

Right where you want it

You know me and my team, up in the block we gettin blunted

Countin cheddar up, always smoke that weed

Got my chick ready to roll up, cuz the streets is full of greed



[Freaky Tah]

Yo cats they zonin out, one time they ask

Yo Tah what happened?

Now you in the back, my man, you step in the front,

you should be rappin

Yeah you know me, be in the cut, be steady sparkin

What the fuck, niggas think they spittin shit

When I come through start barkin

All ya cats that think ya rollin to the LB Fam to death

What the fuck I do, this shit to do, is fuckin nuthin left

Cuz it take two to make a whole, what somethin you don't know

We LB Fam to the day we die, until we fuckin go



Chorus 2X



[Mr. Cheeks]

I'm talkin official Queens, we out to get the cheddar

Me and Tah together, kid that's like a butter letter

On ya back, only if you stay blunted

The timbs stay covered, believe me chicks love it

Colessuem shoppin, inside the whips hoppin, 

peoples stop us in the street

"When ya shit droppin?"

Man we hibernatin, inside the car waitin

For the time for us to shine, and start regulatin

I roll with D2, them niggas they see through

Like glass, we quick to get up in ya ass

I'm a big nigga, you see I play for keeps

My games so tight I had a chick that let me stay for weeks



Chorus 2X