F a m i l y

I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out
The way that we was supposed to eat
Trapping out with Warren
'Sauga City saints, so you know where we bury, though
Mariah, I'll carry ya
It's a long way from Ontario

Woah, turn me up, yeah
I miss my dawgs, when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morn', I say
"I miss the family" (yeah), ooh, woah, woah, woah
It was a tragedy (how we suffered) (yeah, yeah)
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope they know from me, it's all love
Is a family, yeah, yeah

To my brothers in the city, I see you
We're rockin' Rolex in the PJ and we finna build it
We're rollin' bl- up in roses to the ceilin', oh, and smokin', oh
Miss ya 'til I die Abdullah, R.I.P., I see ya
Don't know what I did to ya, but I'll see ya, I'll be with ya
Homie on the left side, he's ridin' for me, for me, oh, woah, woah

I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out
The way that we was supposed to eat
Trapping out with Warren
'Sauga City saints, so you know where we bury, though
Mariah, I'll carry ya
It's a long way from Ontario

Woah, turn me up, yeah
I miss my dawgs (whoa-whoa), when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morn', I say, yeah

I miss the family (yeah), ooh, woah, woah, woah
It was a tragedy how we suffered (yeah)
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope they know from me, it's all love
Is a family, yeah, yeah
I miss the family (yeah), ooh, woah, woah, woah
It was a tragedy how we suffered (yeah)
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope they know from me, it's all love
Is a family, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Noah James Shebib, Andre Carnell Robertson, David Bijan Hughes, Alexander Lustig, Bernard Alexander Harvey, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
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