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Holler - Maker Remix Songtext

Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin′ pages for self
When Quell was faceless
When friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself
Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin' pages for self
Quell was faceless
Friends were flippin′ strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself


It be the same cats, that you just gave your last buck to
To run around behind your back remind ′em where to fuck you
The hunger come to bite your hand off when the feedin' stop
Niggas hug up in the club though, when the CD drops
Like the beef is your beef, oh you ain′t know? Bro go get to it
You weakness my kindness stuck up behind the find of Brutus
Find of Judas in the field of blood
But can't you feel the love
Or just like dealin′ with feelings, to wait it out to feel the trust
They givin' rich people free food, they smile is see through
They got a pile of shit you need if and only if they need you
Believe you me they flee away quick, they DNA flip
The snake is fake and leave you caged bottom break out and dip
On some leave you with the solitary, marry honorless script
The tip like all I said was and holla the fifth
They wanna take on all your problems if your problem is money
Holla the deal if it wasn't real it′d probably be funny

Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin′ pages for self
When Quell was faceless
When friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself
Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin′ pages for self
Quell was faceless
Friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself


Straight up I peep it, mistakin' kindness for weakness
Some standin′ by your side, some got a side about schemin′
Be laughin' loudest at your bad jokes, your sad so I′m sad yo
The closest fam you got remind you when you's an asshole
When Adam folded for me called my daddy said yeah so
They wanna give you cash if you already have gold
Like Baby told me, but don′t forget who I am
Don't know what to that stand up wise as wolves is innocent as lamb
Let the wicked be wicked, be quick to want nothin′ from 'em
Don't forget you′re not called to like ′em, your call is to love 'em
All in together now, favors to give, friends we tether round
Beware the cloudy skies they real, friends fair weather down
So you can′t tug me down, it's nothin′ just move on forgive 'em
Reach in the pit they wanna pull you in the pit with ′em
Just right in to give you a boost as soon as they get loose
What they on to big and better things it sucks to be you

Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin' pages for self
When Quell was faceless
When friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin′ himself
Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin' pages for self
Quell was faceless
Friends were flippin′ strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin' it famous they just playin′ himself

I ain't salty I′m just weary dawg like peace see you later
But don't trip, I'm sure you′ll hit me up when needin′ a favor
Cause even strangers say brother, okay bro, it's sickenin′
Cause fam ain't gotta say fam, fam standin′ in thick and thin
That bro shit, don't hold water with me flick it quick and feeble
If feed a dog he don′t bite you can't say the same for people
Shook for you with a lie, they try to hook you in a cry
Like I always had your back in fact can't look you in the eye
Straight shook, the crooked sensor generous, see you later
Bye but see your neighbor scales′ll stay weightin′ they favor
Never they fault, they know just what to do with your wealth
But never take the sec to ask what can they do for they self
Thinkin' the fam dap funny but need ′em fakin' as hell
Excuses lame and reasons blame me probably sayin′ it's Quell
Favor chasin′ paper thin honor just makin' it harder
For starters stop mistakin' blood for water playin′ the martyr

Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin′ pages for self
When Quell was faceless
When friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself
Fam was fam without the stages
When I was burnin′ pages for self
Quell was faceless
Friends were flippin' strangers
Across the club like yo Adam mistaken as hell
Playin′ it famous they just playin' himself

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