T-Shyne - Feed The Fam [Official Video]
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LYRICS
I just wanna grind till I shine with my dawgs
Running out of time I’m tryna find how to love
I just met this girl she got my mind in a Rush
Tryna keep it private doing lines in the club
When my brother died you know we had to let out doves
Look up to the sky he gon’ protect me from above
I remember growing up sitting on a bus
It was hard to fit in just like OJ hand in the glove

Now I’m standing out and I got fans (Fans)
I can’t see myself going against a fan (Nah)
I can’t never see myself telling on my mans (I can’t)
Counting up this money I got these bands inside my hands
And I got some hoes that’s on my dick they in a trance (Ya dig)
And the drip that I’m rockin you know that shit from Japan (Japan)
And I got this girl with me she from the motherland (Yeah)
I know n****s catching bodies like the Son of Sam (Bodies)
Came a long way I’m happy (I’m happy)
There was plenty n****s that really tried to backstab me (Bitch)
Who would’ve thought the skinny n**** with dreads that was nappy
Would really get a chance in life to feed his whole family
How can you hate on anybody tryna feed they fam (How)
I was really on that block doing them hand to hands
I been thinking bout vacation in the South of France (Right)
Only told 1 girl I need another chance
If you look inside my whip you’ll see some contraband
Me and my brothers took advance, trapped inside our pants (Yeah)
Keeping it real, I’m tryin’ by best to be a better man
Shawty take a xan and she going straight to Neverland
Used to go to Brooklyn used to take them dollar vans
YSL New York might bring some out for Summer Jam (Sick)
I just met this girl she knows that I’m no lover man (Nah)
Tryna talk about her exes I’m not one of them
Any time I count the money I get thrills
In Malibu I had the house up on the hill
All these n****s talking like they crazy
Pull up on ‘em made ‘em do the dash just like Stacey
I can name like 1 of 10 bitches that wanna have my baby (Facts)
I cane name a hunnid n****s that tried to play me (Facts)
I could have a lot of hoes that try to slain me (Ya dig)
Yeah can I fuck her, prolly maybe

I just wanna grind till I shine with my dawgs
Running out of time I’m tryna find how to love
I just met this girl she got my mind in a Rush
Tryna keep it private doing lines in the club
When my brother died you know we had to let out doves
Look up to the sky he gon’ protect me from above
I remember growing up sitting on a bus
It was hard to fit in just like OJ hand in the glove

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