Family ain't blood, it’s deeper than that,
It’s the ones who stand by your side when you are under attack.
Blood don’t mean a thing when the storm hits hard,
Family’s the ones that show up.
Blood ain’t family, it’s just a name,
A piece of paper, some DNA.
Family’s the ones who are there when you’re low,
When you’re out in the cold and nobody knows.
They don’t ask why, they just pick you up,
When your world’s upside down, they fill your cup.
It ain’t about the ties or the last name,
It’s the ones who stay when the rest play games.
History’s built in the dirt and the pain,
Not from who birthed you, but who took your strain.
Ain’t no test for loyalty, you feel it in the fight,
Family’s the ones who show up, in the dead of night.
Family ain't blood, it’s who’s there in the fire,
Who don’t turn away when the world’s gettin’ dire.
It’s not about ties, it’s about who’s real,
Who stands with you, when everything’s sealed.
I don’t need no name, no fancy bloodline,
I need the ones who’ll stand by my side.
When your heart’s broke, when your back’s to the wall,
Family’s the ones who answer the call.
Blood's a lie if they leave when you’re down,
They’ll just let you drown while they watch from the pedestal.
Family’s the ones who fight, who don’t fold,
Who stay with you when the night’s too cold.
So I walk with the ones who been through the dirt,
We’re cut from the same cloth, we know the hurt.
It’s loyalty, not lineage, that makes you real,
It’s the ones who show up when the wounds don’t heal.
Family ain't blood, it’s who’s there in the fire,
Who don’t turn away when the world’s gettin’ dire.
It’s not about ties, it’s about who’s real,
Who stands with you, when everything’s sealed.
It’s deeper than blood, it’s about the grind,
Who’s with you when the world’s blind?
Ain’t no test for this love, it’s in the scars,
It’s the ones who fight even when they’re far.
So forget the name, forget the tie,
Family’s the ones who stand, who don’t lie.
Through the hell, through the flames, they stay true,
Family’s the ones who see you through.
Yeah, I got blood, but that don’t mean a thing,
Real family’s the ones who feel your sting.
So to the ones who’ve been here from the start,
You ain’t blood, but you’re my heart.
Family ain’t blood, it’s who stands in the dark,
Who fights for you, who leaves a mark.
Loyalty over lineage, that’s the real game,
Family’s the ones who burn with your flame.
Family ain't blood, it’s who’s there in the fire,
Who don’t turn away when the world’s gettin’ dire.
It’s not about ties, it’s about who’s real,
Who stands with you, when everything’s sealed.
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