Songtexte Family Tree - S.P

These days I'm carrying something
You might catch me with a weapon
I'm a cool dude but some
People don't act correctly
Looking clean but I'm really
Not afraid to get messy
Some days I feel there's a certain way you got to be stepping
No Florida baby but
I been at a the keys like everyday
All the blood got a little something we can play
I might get Leigh on guitar
At the fire under stars
He's a saint on the Monica yea no Boulevard

I ain't even the illest in the family tree
So just think
Yea you know where the family be
Sticking through whatever
That's what family mean
I ain't even the illest in the family tree
So just think
Yea you know where the family be
Sticking through whatever
That's what family mean

Dumb ass dentist told me to stop grinding
He told me I grind in my sleep
Jaw hurting oh man
I've been grinding all week
Waking up with ideas
From inside of my dreams
Through the streets
Man I'm coasting
Cold drink so I'm coasting
Was treading water now
I feel I got the flood gates open
Slice the beat I swung and left the face open
Might drop the beats I thought
I murdered leave the case opened

See if y'all can revive these beats
And go harder than me

I ain't even the illest in the family tree
So just think
Yea you know where the family be
Sticking through whatever
That's what family mean
I ain't even the illest in the family tree
So just think
Yea you know where the family be
Sticking through whatever
That's what family mean
Sticking through it
Sticking through it
That's what it mean
That's what it mean
Yea yea yea that's what it mean