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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Family thing
Tana, Front, Palmer
Grape Street, talk to ’em
[Verse 1]
Came up where the concrete lean
Same shirts, split plates, same team
Mama said "watch who you call kin"
I just point, all mine in this ring (yeah)
Tana got the plan, Front got aim
Palmer keep the peace, still ready for the flame
Grape on the cap, that’s banner, not stain
We done really bled for the weight of this name
[Chorus]
We are family, this that Grape Street bloodline (bloodline)
If I call once, they gon’ all cross one time (one time)
Tana, Front, Palmer on the frontline
We are family, this that Grape Street bloodline
[Verse 2]
Hands in the circle, lock like steel
Argue in the crib, outside we sealed
Talk on the net, but they not out here
We done put fear where they typed ideas
G-flag folded in the old shoebox
Memories tucked, but the love don’t stop
Seen bros fall, seen bros get locked
Still save a seat at the table, that spot
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
If you ride, better ride for us all (for us all)
If you slide, better slide, never stall (never stall)
When I’m weak, they the ones that I call
Win, lose, same name on the wall
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 11, 2026
Duration1:30
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, West Coast bounce with modern drill edge, male vocals. Sparse piano stabs and subby bass under a head-nod groove, claps tucked behind the kick. Hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and ad-libs; verses stay close and conversational, riding the pocket. Occasional siren FX and filtered drops to spotlight key punchlines, then slam back in on the downbeat.
Credits
Prompt by
WilliBanz
WilliBanzModelAria v5
Prompt
We are family...TANA, FRONT, PALMER..and GRAPE STREET, rap
