Ty Graves - Kinfolk

Mama I
Made it
I'm educated with
The mind
Of a stoner
Back in
The state
Where Hank Aaron
Hit all
Them homers
Could be
Movin packs
Instead I smoke
On marijuana
On occasion
I be blazin'
The flows
Amazing still
East Point where
They made
My skill
That's gonna
One day pay
My bills
And I know
It will
Not bragging
I'm just
Keeping
It real
I got a
Couple empty
Stomachs
To fill
I told Pops
When I
Make it
I would
Give back
Put my
Niggas on
Glad to say
That I
Did that
Ty Graves
The big homie
Now thats
Big facts
East Point kid
Making classics
With his
Knick knacks
Came a long
Way from
Cleveland Ave
Now that I'm
Older and I
Look back
We was
Walking around
The city
We was
Making a path
To show
Youngins how
To do this
I sit back
And laugh

This is for
My kinfolk
Blowing smoke
All out the
Window
Down the road
This is what
It's hitting for
Turn it up
And pass me
The blunt
This is for
My kinfolk
Blowing smoke
All out the
Window
Down the road
This is what
It's hitting for
Turn it up
And pass me
The blunt

Back in
The day
I remember
Being sheltered
From the
Real shit
They tried
To make sure
That certain
Things
I didn't
Deal with
Never taught
Me how to
Compose
Myself when
I threw
Little fits
Just quickly
Pulling out
That belt
You better
Get your
Shit together
When I
Came to
East Point
They was
Glad to
See me
Nice to
Meet you
And from
That point
Life was easy
When I go
To Dads house
All my
Cousins wanna
Come too
Dad would
End up ordering
Pizzas as
We would
Run through
His house
Or his apartment
Whichever one
He was in
Grandma calling
His name
Boy control
All these kids
Then we'd
Either go
Outside or
Go rap in
The living room
Or go sit
Outta sight
Finding something
To get into
And as I
Write these
Lyrics
Thinking of
Us as children
Now we them
Cool ass uncles
And aunties
I love
Feeling
I greet
My neices
And nephews
Like Uncle D
Greet me
If you ever
Need a smile
You can call
Uncle T
I got a
Cousin named
Haha y'all
Remember that
Song
Look at us
Now
Paying bills
Growing
Moving along
So this go
Out to
Deday, Corey
Cierra, Tierra
AJ, Nitra, Nuk Nuk
Red and Rod
I got y'all
Wherever
Whenever

This is for
My kinfolk
Blowing smoke
All out the
Window
Down the road
This is what
It's hitting for
Turn it up
And pass me
The blunt
This is for
My kinfolk
Blowing smoke
All out the
Window
Down the road
This is what
It's hitting for
Turn it up
And pass me
The blunt
This is for
My kinfolk
Blowing smoke
All out the
Window
Down the road
This is what
It's hitting for
Turn it up
And pass me
The blunt

Written by:
Tyler Simpson

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