Lyrics Family Ties - TNB Tory

Family ties
I pray that there'll
Never come a day
Where I become traumatized
Where my own
Switch up on me
Ain't gon lie
That's gon put me in a frenzy
Seen pain through my eyes
Rode the wave with me
Love is magical
It's like they grew
Guilds on me
But how if I'm the one that went pescatarian
Me and my dawgs straight
Ain't no need of veterinarians
Play with my family nigga
Get to sparking
Look
Flamed
Lit like bic
Yeah no talking
Yeah me and cuzzo and our dawg
Running to the gas station
As soon as 7 hit
After we copped a vic
Nigga at the register
Could've sworn he seen vick
To cop the backwoods
Yeah you know it's gon hit
Smokin our problems away
Yeah that blunt better hit
On my mental
I got way too much shit
I can't take it no more
All this pain I can't fake it

Family ties
Family ties
How the hell I get em
When my shoes are never tied
DONT FW SNAKES
EVERYBODY MOVE FAKE
In the grass
Hit em with the cutter
Ain't mowing lawns
Ima cut up
Now that ass is grass
No warning shots
Kinda like Medusa
The Rod hit ol boy inna knee
I'm Shooting like I'm stuckey
Now he stuck
Got em petrified
Turn em to stone
Ain't no use for you to hide
Cuz you are not alone
Think you running shit
But steady running
Like the flinstones
Tryna flood my wrist with these vvs stones

Family ties
Family ties
Got ya back
Don't hold back
Told you
I'll be the one to make it right
So you don't gotta run and hide
Won't ever switch up on you
I told you
Cuz you my own blood
AB my B you know the vibes
Positive
I seen you the other day
Y'all seemed straight
O sorta like a group project
Y'all looked A Okay
Want you to be straight
And stack ya frito lays
Cuz you got a chip on ya shoulder
Countless sleepless nights
From carrying that weight on ya shoulders
Yeah I know you tired
But you don't never lay down
You a soldier
Yeah
You know what's right
You know what's right

Family ties
Family ties
How the hell I get em
When my shoes are never tied
DONT FW SNAKES
EVERYBODY MOVE FAKE
Hit em with the cutter
I ain't mowing lawns
Ima cut up
Now that ass is grass
No warning shots
Kinda like Medusa
The Rod hit ol boy inna knee
Shooting like I'm stuckey
Now he stuck
Got em petrified
Turn em to stone
Ain't no use for you to hide
Cuz you are not alone
Think you running shit
But steady running
Like the flinstones
Tryna flood my wrist with these vvs stones
Nigga

Family ties
Family ties
How the hell I get em
When my shoes are never tied
Don't fw snakes
Everybody move fake
Family ties
Family ties
Bout that time nigga

(Shadow, shadow)

It go something like this
Supposed to be family ties family ties
Black people getting killed outside and it's televised
So I say family ties
Stick together my people