Family Feud (feat. Beyoncé)

My **** got on

My **** got all white, no socks

My **** got that cocaina on today

That's how he feel

Turn my vocal up (That's how you feel, Emory?)

Turn my vocal up some more (Turn my vocal up, Guru)

Turn the music up too

Super Bowl goals

My wife in the crib feeding the kids liquid gold

We in a whole different mode

The kid that used to pitch bricks can't be pigeonholed

I cooked up more chicken when the kitchen closed

Oh, we gon' reach a billi' first

I told my wife this spiritual shit really work

Alhamdulillah, I run through 'em all

Hovi's home, all these phonies come to a halt

All this old talk left me confused

You'd rather be old rich me or new you?

And old ****, y'all stop acting brand new

Like 2Pac ain't have a nose ring, too

Nobody wins when the family feuds

But my stash can't fit in a Steve Harvey suit

I'm clear why I'm here, how about you?

Ain't no such thing as a ugly billionaire

I'm cute, pretty much

If anybody getting handsome checks, it should be us

Fuck rap, crack cocaine

Nah, we did that, black-owned things

100 percent black-owned champagne

And we merrily, merrily eating off these streams

Y'all still drinking Perrier-Jouët

But we ain't get through to you yet

What's better than one billionaire? Two

Especially if they're from the same hue as you

Y'all stop me when I stop telling the truth

I would say I'm the realest **** rapping, but

That ain't even a statement

That's like saying I'm the tallest midget

Wait, that ain't politically correct, forget it

Can I get 'Amen' from the congregation? (Amen)

Cant I get a 'Amen' from the congregation? (Amen)

(Amen)

Yeah, I'll fuck up a good thing if you let me

Let me alone, Becky

A man who don't take care of his family can't be rich

I watched Godfather, I missed that whole shit

My consciousness was Michael's common sense

I missed the karma that came as a consequence

**** busting off through the curtains, 'cause she hurting

Kay losing the babies 'cause their future's uncertain

Nobody wins when the family feuds

We all screwed 'cause we never had the tools

I'm trying to fix you

I'm trying to get these **** with no stripes to be official

Y'all think small, I think Biggie

Y'all whole past is in danger, 10 Mississippi

Al Sharpton in the mirror taking selfies

How is him or Pill Cosby 'posed to help me?

Old **** never accepted me

New **** is the reason I stopped drinking Dos Equis

We all lose when the family feuds

What's better than one billionaire? Two

I'll be damned if I drink some Belvedere while Puff got CÎROC

Y'all need to stop