I step in the room, with two brews,
I'm reppin FAM, the next up,
no second guessing my plan,
flippin O's for 380 baby,
lately I just pace it,
workin' on the same shit,
just not in my basement,
now I'm east side chillin in my own crib,
we all faced watchin' goons doing dumb shit,
i host the party while girls ain't gettin' off me,
if I don't like the look of your posse,
oh, sag in my jeans, followin dreams,
not stoppin, i been over that robotic routine,
make them flip out, head over heels,
I'm built for it, show me to somebody important, or tell them

It's the FAM, let's get it goin',
if you've got a full drink, throw it back, it's on,
I don't plan on gettin' to know ya,
so girl let's live in the moment,
throw it back! if you've got a full drink!
throw it back! throw it back!

all black change of clothes in my back pack,
you can only see the top of my head from in front of this fat stack,
graffiting the game, painting my way to a million,
i tagged that, i can grab the cheese
without getting caught in a rat trap,
that, that, that angle of you, for that i hate me too,
it's obvious that i bring the party
like a lake that's blue or a steak with a chew,
or a private gate waiting for me to step through,
i'll catch you, controlling the empire that i'll get soon

It's the FAM, let's get it goin',
if you've got a full drink, throw it back, it's on,
I don't plan on gettin' to know ya,
so girl let's live in the moment,
throw it back! if you've got a full drink!
throw it back! throw it back!