Grandma Called

Ok my grand momma called said she heard about me Checking in, call me up cause she concerned about me Seen my picture on the 'gram I guess she learned about me Heard that single that I dropped Yeah she learned about me Ok my grand momma called said she heard about me Said she talked to my momma And Momma worried 'bout me Said she worried bout my whereabouts I just told them trust me Look There ain't a damn thang you should worry bout Still not where I wanna be But you could definitely find me where the marijuana be Five years ago I was just a wannabe And now these motherfuckers coming on to me And honestly, I could give a f*ck about a Grammy nominee But you know that shit aught to be Please don't even start with me I ain't got the time for your games and your comedy Audibly I know I'm an anomaly I thought that shit was obvious Aye, aye I wanna be somebody that they got to go and see When they hear the song playing man they got to know it's me Kwygonn on that beat Write songs in my sleep Light bongs full of weed I'm gone with the wind Getting fucked up again What a life that we live But it's nothing you should worry 'bout Everyone's on their own road We just got to learn to let them go A little searching for the soul never hurt nobody Oh don't you know know See I'm moving on my own path I'm gone there's no looking back If you need me I'll be in my bag bag bag And that's just that Yeah, yeah that's just that Yeah, yeah that's just that I'm in my bag That's just that In my bag In my bag I'm in my bag I'm in my bag