Exxe - Family Affair (feat. CRXSH)

Naaah, nah, nah nah nah
You really wanna get to the
You really wanna get to the real heart of the matter, the real heart of the matter
The fact of the matter the fact of the heart of the matter is the fact that
Every single time you come around you wanna act like you brand new okay
Now I said it just like that. hold on hold on, get...get lil Dae Dae out the room
Cuz everybody bout to get here, everybody bout to get here, it's people at the door and everything
Go and get the door, get, get, get...get...get the door, now look
This one for my stayed down niggas who kept me up at my darkest
Everyday down niggas who fuck with me that's regardless
Never laid down niggas who pressured me through the hardest
Who picked me up from the bottom, reminded me where my spot is
I'm not, bout to quit on my Kyndred they put the time in
From blessing me with the knowledge, to checkin' me when I'm wildn
They pressed me when I was lost, hyped me when I was garbage
That's why I tell em I got you, whatever you need I promise, its yours
Sadder days wont ever come for my boys
Every time I see you like you coming back from deployed
It's all cheers, celebrations ain't no cap with the noise
No matter where I go I know they got my back, its conjoined
That's a fact, you've been warned
Bitch I'm back and restored
I just load a clip and 2uco hit the track to record
We all here and that's good enough
Fuck the coulda woulda stuff
Miss me with the shaky shit
You niggas couldn't make it with us

God damn
We been thru it all and
Some how we managed to take it
And make it with all fam
We've lived through the hard nights
You'd think it was all planned
Ain't see it then you probably won't understand

That's right, never forget, never forget
That's why you better not be running around acting like you ain't got nobody
You know how many times, you know how many god damn times
That's why i always knew you was gonna be the one to do it
Crazy how shit change like
Everything I wanted seems finally within my range like
Suddenly the picture seem perfectly in the frame like
Talking to myself like no way this can be the same life
I must be insane like
How we go from lil niggas dreaming bout busting up out the roof
To the real, hit the scene and we jumping up out the coupe
We hustled up from the stoop, From nothing to something new
We told you that we could be here and showed you niggas the proof
Like what's the deal tho
From sleepless nights up dreaming bout how this would really feel tho
Knowing everything'll be coming up when it will tho
Used to brush us off, now we plottin' to make them mils grow
Just me and all the people I know I would really kill for
And that's facts
Ain't no doubt up in my circle, ain't no cap with my raps
We all here and that's good enough
Fuck the coulda woulda stuff
Miss me with the shaky shit
You niggas couldn't make it with us

God damn
We been thru it all and
Some how we managed to take it
And make it with all fam
We've lived through the hard nights
You'd think it was all planned
Ain't see it then you probably won't understand

Oooh oh yeah yeah
Its a family affair, when the whole team win put your hands in the air, yeah yeah
Its a family affair, when the whole team win put your hands in the air baby
One time for them times, on this long road looking for the signs
Now its homecoming act like you know something we dressed to the nine nine nines
That very good morning, when we all rise we gon' be aiite
And I ain't never found such a goodbye in my life
All my dawgs, all my Kyn, all my onsite
And we ain't never looking back, hold this shit in tact
Something bigger than you and me and we ain't even scratched the real impact
I guess we'll never know what it coulda been, uhn, I guess we'll never know
Cuz ain't enough time tomorrow, all of the time we borrowed
And this is everything that I know all so you can see us now
Make the block come out for this one
Make the block yea, make the block yea
Make the block come out for this one
Make the block yea, make the block
Aye it's a family affair, put your hands up so high
Lemme see em way, way high

Written by:
Kamau Muata, Xavier Bradley

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