Lyrics Family Ties - J. Garcia

Remember back in the days, We played the corners, we was tryna get paid
You niggas broke, get the fuck out my face
And my circle is small, cant trust a soul, look what Alpo did to Ricky
Be the ones who say they love you that really just go against you
I played the card I was dealt, never forcing my hand
And I'm a boss, you're an employee, that's something you don't understand
That Benz truck, I need, no problem, go drop a bag
You ain't never catch a body, if the body ain't toe tagged
Your homeboy's a rat, and affiliated
You should've killed that coward, instead you tolerate it
I'm a man first, a father second and a gunner third
You talk shit, and that's an easy way to see a hearse
The only thing that move me is the green
Stay loyal to my gang and my family, never switch on my team
If you start beef, no problem my nigga we finish it
Me and cuz dropping classics, a rapper and lyricist

Calculated steps, we the best, watch me euro-step
Leave 'em to the left, jumper wet with no ill-effect
Aiming at they necks, niggas foul so they get the tech
Fuck your introspect, I deject with no disrespect
If you ain't getting money from a check, what do you expect
Time to bust a lick, do it quick 'fore they apprehend
Please don't tell a friend, in the end they will all pretend
Out with open hands, but turn snitch when the funds suspend
Leave these bitches wet, pussy stretched, I'm a fucking vet
Movies I direct, I project everything I set
My mind over matter, I connect, all these thoughts reflect
Everything I've seen from the trench, watch me manifest
Told my cuz, I'm gone ride or die, never miss a step
Come correct, best believe my niggas come to represent
Nike check for the flex, hold your breath, labels making money, me and J came to collect