Various Artists - Family Ties lyrics

(talking) Yeah, Tha Gataz, uh Heyyy [Chorus] My family, just me and my family It's my family, family ties [C-Nyle] I use to be the little n***a with the funny stare You wouldn't catch me at the spot if wasn't no money there Terror recliner with my n***as hitting honies bare On baby sporty we with the shorty, b**hes everywhere You couldn't tell me nothing thought I had the game sewed Fresh pair of Nikes with my t-shirt and chain on It's like we underground that's why we bang the same song That's why I spend the whole week just getting my slang on I'm hollin' at my n***a Chew hey yo what's up with you We bout to roll a couple blunts then we bout to cruise To the hornet's nest, the rest of these n***as and choose Some hoes so we can go and smoke and drink us up some brew You ain't got to stress my n***a cause it's up to you We bobbing off the lovely again this afternoon These cats better not test so we gone have to do em It's all bad, I left the straps back up at the room, uh Let's go out, have a good time You and me, together we are family Yeah, yeah [Lil Lee] I use to be the little cat with the braided hair Fresh t's, creased jeans, weed in the air I tip the stunt with the homies cause I didn't care Incarcing got a name now I'm everywhere Growing up, escalating cause our breed is rare After school with the crew playing truth or dare Now I'm stepping in the club letting loose my hair Attractive chicks that flock in they packs just to stare A young n***a getting more attention than the mayor This little bad chick whispered something in my ear It's on now, cause I can see the way that she stared She wanna get close to me, that's how it's suppose to be Ain't nobody coming close to these A.G's gone leave em off your history Lil Lee, the name gone remain to be In the draft first round and keep on picking me, c'mon Let's get on down, let's get on down Yeah, yeah, I want you, to come over here Let me show you, what I can do [C-Nyle] Hoe go crazy with the babyface, blue prince Hold paper plates to take your place Slow down 30 miles, I'ma take the race I got a plan, to take em all out of space Now understand that, Lil C-Nyle got so much soul So grab your partner and dose-e-doe Get on the flo', go for what you know We all braided and faded, what they hating fo' West coast, here's what you been waiting fo' It's all love with the broke bar making dough It doesn't matter age, race or coast, we all family Here take a toast now hand it to me Now flow, to the track, to the track Found the snare and clap, yeah that enhances me Throw up your hands with C, yeah dance with C C'mon dance with C, yeah dance with C Take a chance and see, what we all about A.G.'s is known to turn the party out Pour the bacardi out, that's what I'm talking bout A.G's got you open and crawled up out, yeah Yeah, let's, let's get on down Let's have a good time yeah See you and me together Let's get on down