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letra de family ties - dra3thachoszen1

yo.. dra3/ yeah rip granny/ i love you/

verse 1
i can’t believe my granny died yeah/ there ain’t no more family ties yeah/ things change and we ain’t speaking these days/ steady beefing off that he and she say/ see my aunt told my moms that she feel as though she wrong/ always at each other throats that’s why the kids don’t get along/ don’t know why they always concerned by what others doing/ feel like if you doing foul you know what’s coming to em/ cut n-ggas off like umbilical cords no need to talk/ don’t bother hitting my line there’s no time to be involved/ it’ll never go back to the old days/ wish i could throw it back like that o’jays/ all them cookouts with h-lla food/ fighting over card games we had to tell em cool/ if you in grown folks face they’ll probably yell at you/ ain’t talking siamese twins but was inseparable back in them days/

hook
yeah/ yeah yeah/ cause we ain’t got no family ties yeah/ yeah yeah/ we ain’t got no family ties/ we ain’t got no family ties/ ain’t no understanding why yeah/ understanding why/ no family ties yeah/

verse 2
sh-t we fight than move on/ kids with no shoes on/ deeper than a group home/ water’s cold or lukewarm/ we was struggling but we had naysayers to prove wrong/ just a bunch a n-ggas hanging like we had a noose on/ if you ain’t get it that’s a lynching n-gga/ them be the times that i remember n-gga/ no family portrait but get the picture n-gga/ whole family acting up after they sip the liquor/ the hennessy brought other tendencies/ but deep inside you know it ain’t what it tend to be/ i swear after the fighting come the sympathy/ that sh-t was mind blowing word to kennedy yeah yeah/ usta be baffled from that reaction/ n-ggas fight and than they act like nothing happen/ but that was after momma tried to kick us out/ you either gon show respect or you getting out/ she ain’t play when it came to hers/ it was nothing but love if ever you came to her/ not even a hard time could’ve made it worse/ though we was doing bad sh-t we made it work/ better believe that/ we had dirt roads mosquitoes and long nights/ ain’t from the country won’t know sh-t about no barn fire/ steady fighting with cousins had my arms tight/ but that sh-t just made us closer we beyond tight/

- dra3thachoszen1

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