Eddie Grizz - Foster Child lyrics

Published

0 190 0

Eddie Grizz - Foster Child lyrics

Verse 1: (Z1 Nation) I didn't bring you in this world but I treated you like I did Put clothes on your back, showed you how I'd live You talked funny, didn't have it down so I showed you our slang Provided you with our food I even gave you our name What up though? Something smells funny in the snow I gave you my heart, it walked back head low Eyes on the floor, all pink like a disease You took what I had then you was gone in a breeze Talking my slang to deplete my name Didn't understand it homie, so you gotta take some time to explain You claim your words truthful, but I find that falsely claimed You had no reason little homie you should be ashamed I show love but you ain't blood. You ain't the "O" You're an outie, an outkast just holding the flow A foster child in the background, you used to be with our crowd But even the finest days die somehow If it's love, it's love. If it's war, it's war Real recognize real, do you fit that bill This life here's real most cats are wild We ain't the same blood type, you're a foster child x2 (Eddie Grizz) I ain't seen you in the family tree, we ain't familiar Familial oppositions, you weren't there my team was pealing ya So who's you? Family? We ain't the same blood type Me and my bros walk tight. Y'all buzzing y'all ain't right Off doorstep, laid it down and took you in Showed you walk, showed you the talk, showed you the way You ain't real distilled we gave you your flava Lyrics you spitting Moves you busting, UL put that in ya Digested and learned, how you gonna turn? You ain't the same, without a name, you just another So its cool, go ahead and do what you do And though we put the wheels on you, you still ain't gonna move Truth without us you couldn't do what you do Truth without us you couldn't be who you be I'd rather not bend over and lyrically spank you I'd rather you appreciate what i did and just say thank you If it's love, it's love. If it's war, it's war Real recognize real, do you fit that bill This life here's real most cats are wild We ain't the same blood type, you're a foster child x2