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family - justin don lyrics

chorus:
no matter what happens i got family til i die
sometimes we get into it but always make things right
can’t have everything sometimes you gotta compromise
always mend that sh-t up you my family til i die
and i- know you sacrificing you kno try> and i want you to stay- want you here for my whole life
sometimes- too much to handle i can’t say im proud
always mend that sh-t up you my family til i die

verse 1:
family getting in a fight
making nothing to a thang
yeah my family got wings man> flock together thats a gang
(and)(i been) getting too much of it
close quarters need sp-ce so i leave
calm down i smoked up a spliff
temper taking hold of me
pops the same (way) not proud of that
scared i might end up just like you
all alone drinking your days away
life shouldn’t be beating you
divorced and all of your friends left
i hate seeing you this way
that sh-t puts a burden on me
all you got is me share your pain
(i’m) gonna change the way ive been acting (i’m)
gonna go back to my ways
im gonna stop getting frustrated everytime sh-t dont go my way
accept that you want change
accepting that took some time
try making the most of it
learning to enjoy it in time

(and i) never really known you yeah
when i told you no words back
all i wanted was to get ya
ended up trying to fix ya
but it ended up a burden
that take a toll on me
that take a toll on you
and i’ve had enough

verse 2:
always gotta fall back> relying on my fam
momma help me get here> she funded the plan
setting my foundation> building up from that
from that- im building up from that
and it changed
yeah it changed for the better yeah it changed
no more nickels no more dimes on my brain
no quarters im not playing a game
yeah it changed to cash, making cheddar, make enough to retire my parents and my kids
(i) dont want any stress, any problems, work em out til i fixed em, i been handlin that sh-t
never gona leave them na, na
childhood dysfunctional
my mom been too stressed out
pops drunk and drink mo
(and then) my mom starts drinking too
(i) lock myself up in my room
know the fighting coming up next
and 10 minutes later it do
only child and just 4 years old
growing up (w/) no stability at home- in a nice white house in the suburbs to myself- man all that stuff dont cure feeling alone
rebeled at the work got me caught up in crime
nothing to serious couple mips
probation sucks on that for 3 years
calling every morning im so stressed out

- justin don lyrics

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