Young Thug — Family Dont Matter Demo

[Intro] Yeah, what up? I'm tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah And then I take this shit for granted [Verse 1] I'm at Rolling Loud, right there, rolling out Smokin' Backwoods and holdin' bae (Wheezy Beats) I was gettin' protected by my savages Yellow school buses, that's a Xanny Causin' me to sleep and I ain't plan it (yeehaw!) I got some jobs all day (jobs all day, yeeh) Roll out the jar all day (all day) I be on Mars all day (all day, yeeh) I'm with the stars all day, uh (all day) Boss all day (boss all day, yeeh) Roll up the raw all day (all day) Babysit your dog all day (all day, yeeh) 'Bout to watch you jog all day [Chorus] Like family don't matter (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) [Verse 2] Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun I dropped a milli' on my chain like I know Barry Bonds And I got a head full of hair like I'm from Amazon, uh Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uh Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uh Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uh Like an old school, I got some pull, don't I? Huh? Sayin', abracadabra Abracadabra, kill all you bastards I don't want no wrassle The bread ambassador No nothin' else matter to him I'm ballin' like Patrick Ewing Turn up on you bastards I'm in a Ghost like Casper Everything go smooth for me like I got my Masters Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura Albums platinum and up, I'm killin' these bastards [Chorus] Like family don't matter (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) [Verse 3] Country Billy made a couple milli' Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly Oh, he had a couple stripes actually (of course) Got another half a milli' in white tees, of course (don't you panic) Don't you take this shit for granted, don't you panic When I put my D in your pants, don't you panic When I catch up with your bitch, you know I'm smashin' I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket You gotta tell me what's wrong I can't wait to deep stroke to the mornin' 'Bout to put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn You gotta put that puss' on my lips whenever I'm on one I thank the red doll, so I whip my bum bum I'm 'bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum (go 'head) I'm chasin' all of these rats like I was Tom, yeah But it ain't even matter, I was tryna kill these bastards [Chorus] Like family don't matter (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) [Bridge] I'm fuckin' with you Yeah, you know I'm fuckin' with you Still got the factories on my coupe Lately, I been lazin', blamin' blue I kept that bag, swoo I'm hidin' a futu My pitbull blue, too My carpet wool, too My bitch out Dallas, I'm a maverick My ear got karats on it But none of that shit don't matter, I was tryna kill them bastards [Chorus] Like family don't matter (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, oh) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh) (Oh, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, woah) (Woah, woah) What's poppin', what's the deal? (woah, oh) (Oh, oh, hmmm...) What's poppin', what's the deal? (oh, oh)