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Yeah, yeah, heh
Woah-woah, woah, woah, woah
Bitch, we some' like fire, so stop playin' with that (Playin' with that)
Get your mans attacked, damn that, blam some' (Brrt, boop)
I'ma take some' then get some', nigga, that's a and one
Nigga threw a thousand punches and still ain't land one (Still ain't land one)
"Hey, grandma, cut on the TV, look at your grandson" (Look at your grandson)
I got tall racks, tall steel pants on, huh-huh
Ricky cargos on my ass, come put my pants on (Pull 'em up grandma, come pull 'em up grandma)
Woah-woah, woah, woah, woah
Bitch, we some' like fire, so stop playin' with that (Playin' with that)
Get your mans attacked, damn that, blam some' (Brrt, boop)
I'ma take some' then get some', nigga, that's a and one
Nigga threw a thousand punches and still ain't land one (Still ain't land one)
"Hey, grandma, cut on the TV, look at your grandson" (Look at your grandson)
I got tall racks, tall steel pants on, huh-huh
Ricky cargos on my ass, come put my pants on (Pull 'em up grandma, come pull 'em up grandma)
Woah, woah-woah, woah
With a bad bitch, fuck around and have a badass kid (Problem child)
Middle of the street with a big stick, I ain't never hid (Smoked out)
If that boy ain't said shit to me, I ain't never, ever hear it (I ain't heard shit)
Outside the park when he was a kid, he ain't never, ever slid (Uh-uh)
Bible study for these niggas, some' like Jesus in this bitch
At the back door of the church, sneaking my demons in this bitch
That's a whole lot of sin, but a nigga tryna win
Young niggas, new Glocks (New Glocks), that's a whole lot of Gens (Gen5)
With my dogs in this bitch (Bitch), out the roof, something like DMX (Roof-roof)
With a bad bitch, fuck around and have a badass kid (Problem child)
Middle of the street with a big stick, I ain't never hid (Smoked out)
If that boy ain't said shit to me, I ain't never, ever hear it (I ain't heard shit)
Outside the park when he was a kid, he ain't never, ever slid (Uh-uh)
Bible study for these niggas, some' like Jesus in this bitch
At the back door of the church, sneaking my demons in this bitch
That's a whole lot of sin, but a nigga tryna win
Young niggas, new Glocks (New Glocks), that's a whole lot of Gens (Gen5)
With my dogs in this bitch (Bitch), out the roof, something like DMX (Roof-roof)
Lifestyle Squid-mazing, she want the S-E-X (S-E-X)
This the real deal, no cap, baby, no VFX (VFX)
It's some geek shit on your street, bitch, lotta SFX
Frog eyes on a Jeep yeah, all lies you can keep it (Keep it)
Outside like recess, with a blindfold, they peekin' (Peekin')
Nuts in a hoe mouth, some' like a pecan, know what I'm saying?
And a nigga really him, I don't gotta rebrand, hear what I'm saying?
Woah, woah
Bitch, we some'' like fire, so stop playin' with that (Playin' with that)
Get your mans attacked, damn that, blam some' (Brrt, boop)
This the real deal, no cap, baby, no VFX (VFX)
It's some geek shit on your street, bitch, lotta SFX
Frog eyes on a Jeep yeah, all lies you can keep it (Keep it)
Outside like recess, with a blindfold, they peekin' (Peekin')
Nuts in a hoe mouth, some' like a pecan, know what I'm saying?
And a nigga really him, I don't gotta rebrand, hear what I'm saying?
Woah, woah
Bitch, we some'' like fire, so stop playin' with that (Playin' with that)
Get your mans attacked, damn that, blam some' (Brrt, boop)
I'ma take some' then get some', nigga, that's a and one
Nigga threw a thousand punches and still ain't land one (Still ain't land one)
"Hey, grandma, cut on the TV, look at your grandson" (Look at your grandson)
I got tall racks, tall steel pants on, huh-huh
Ricky cargos on my ass, come put my pants on (Pull 'em up grandma, come pull 'em up grandma)
Woah, woah-woah
Look at your grand-baby (Grand-baby)
In them streets you used to hold my hand, baby (Hand baby)
Who I do it for, is for the fam baby (Fam baby)
I leave memories, I put this shit on cam, baby
In your mind save me
Grandson, look at your grand-baby (Grandson, grandson)
Nigga threw a thousand punches and still ain't land one (Still ain't land one)
"Hey, grandma, cut on the TV, look at your grandson" (Look at your grandson)
I got tall racks, tall steel pants on, huh-huh
Ricky cargos on my ass, come put my pants on (Pull 'em up grandma, come pull 'em up grandma)
Woah, woah-woah
Look at your grand-baby (Grand-baby)
In them streets you used to hold my hand, baby (Hand baby)
Who I do it for, is for the fam baby (Fam baby)
I leave memories, I put this shit on cam, baby
In your mind save me
Grandson, look at your grand-baby (Grandson, grandson)
Grandson, look at your grand-baby (Grandson, grandson)
Look at your grandson
I leave memories, I put this shit on cam, baby
In your mind save me, woah, woah-woah
Look at your grandson
I leave memories, I put this shit on cam, baby
In your mind save me, woah, woah-woah
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