Family Ties

Hot shit
Good stuff
Almost there
Still not enough
Pixie dust
Lookin like adidas
When he off the shits he feel big like a grizzly
Gold on my neck boy I feel like Mr. T
If he talks foul make the pavement brush his teeth
Lookin at a God when ya lookin up at me
I'm the shit you couldn't be I'm the shit you couldn't be

Family Ties
Realize
I don't fuck with you guys
I don't fuck with you guys
Ain't gon' lie
If we had to fight
No I don't fuck with you guys
I just fuck with my side
My side

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die

Hot shit
Bad break
Big man you don't got what it take
Raw power
Lookin like I'm Cezar
Wings On my back got me feeling like a creature
Put em on knees make em pray to saint
Execution style how we watch the man faint
You don't gotta lie boy you ain't what you ain't
That's the shit you couldn't fake that's the shit you couldn't fake

Family Ties
Realize
I don't fuck with you guys
I don't fuck with you guys
Ain't gon' lie
If we had to fight
No I don't fuck with you guys
I just fuck with my side
My side

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would die for you

Know I would die
Know I would die
Know I would



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Lonbay, Samuel Peters, Benjamin Aragbaye
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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