Yo Gotti – Family Tree Lyrics

 

Family Tree Lyrics by Yo Gotti

 

Family
I got love for the family
Yeah, this the family tree
Aye, I tell my family meet
Yeah, we built a family tree
Family to me, my n***** family to me, look

Bad got a label, Youngsta got a label
I’m just proud to see these n***** gettin’ some paper
The G got the shine and Doug got the youngins
We fresh up out the court, right back to the money
I’m talkin’ to ’em about building some houses
Lawyers tryna fuck him out of hundreds of thousands
We tryna shape these streets ’cause they keep pullin’ us down
But they think we acting funny when we don’t come around

The idle time’ll put a n**** in a sticky spot
I can’t move around without a FN or a Glock
These youngins got the city on fire, shit hot
And I just left the jeweller, dropped a million on a watch

I’m tryna teach my n***** how to never go broke
I’m tryna teach my n***** how to grow
Three outta five n***** on the label gettin’ a hunnid for a show
The other two gettin’ forty-five hunnid for a boat
And we just pulled up with like five Lambo’s in a row
And two Rolls trucks, and three of them new Ghosts
Everybody got Pateks and Richards and AP’s
Everybody bought somethin’ ’round here, just not me

You ain’t a leaf on this tree, you a branch n****
Want more value within the money, stay up n****
(You ain’t a leaf on this tree, you a branch n****)
(Want more value within the money, stay up n****)

My n***** ain’t my n*****, they family to me
Yeah, this my family tree
My hood ain’t my hood, it’s home to me
That’s who planted the seed
Help a brother to help a another, then make a tree
If he family to you, then he family to me

I ain’t beefing with n*****, I’m into it with labels
Keepin’ pressure on n*****, yeah, I’m turning the tables
All this street shit dumb, n****, I’m really about paper
I’m really a boss, I don’t know what you thought
I’m really about unity, I’m really about power
I ain’t thinkin’ ’bout mines, I’m thinkin’ ’bout ours
When it wains, it pours, I’m giving out showers
I could give you a Rolly or I could give you your flowers

Oh, I can bring your head to tears
I ain’t been this vulnerable in years
And I’ve been to myself lately, I ain’t really pilling none of my peers
Yeah, I’ve been switching gears
Executive Gotti, I play the role well
A hunnid-fifty K a night when I play Cromwell
Residential, see residents in like five states
Vacation home, got it, n**** come from sellin’ eights

In my city, in my hood, n****, I’m a great
I’m the type a n**** come through, give your bitch a break
Put her heels up after I pay her bills up
Six months at a time, don’t talk, we still fuck
Damn, I’m off topic
Back to my family tree
I wanna salute every n**** who run with me
And it’s a secret everything that you done with me
‘Cause it’s a couple n***** that practise loyalty, family

My n***** ain’t my n*****, they family to me
Yeah, this my family tree
My hood ain’t my hood, it’s home to me
That’s who planted the seed

(You ain’t no leaf on this tree, you a branch n****)
(Want more value within the money, stay up n****)
(You ain’t a leaf on this tree, you a branch n****)
(Want more value within the money, stay up n****)