Granny Porch

It's too hot to chill City cold got the chills Take a shot for my niggaz that died As I grip on the wheel I'm swerving I just popped a pill Shit can get real Seen some niggaz get killed From my granny Porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my Remember them long nights I was searching for better days Knuckles swollen from throwing rights but the left probably left em dazed Momma say i'm stuck in my ways Chasing money cause getting paid is the only time that I feel alive and my head is spinning drinking liquor straight It hurts to be sober Thinking bout niggaz I left in the streets with no cleats in the field got back doored now it's over To cop me a rover we're dreams that I had as a shorty but now that a nigga getting older Materialistic shit do not equate to me just being happy this weight on my shoulders has got my heart colder Colder than three below Still ducking that reaper though Lungs stay filled from reefer smoke These voices get loud so I blow loud until my speakers blow I am from the chi where they not shy that's why I keep it close It's too hot to chill City cold got the chills Take a shot for my niggaz that died As I grip on the wheel I'm swerving I just popped a pill Shit can get real Seen some niggaz get killed From my granny Porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my And my heart is vacant so please don't you ever mistaken Me for a lame cause I been in the game and I been had it locked like the dreads on Jamaicans I try to be patient but patience could cost you yo life where I'm from you can quote every statement Shorty went live on the gram just to flex on the oops That same night left his brains on the pavement Shit is contagious they kill every week Still hear the voices from blood in the street They killed my man right around the corner Now we gotta slide we four deep in a Jeep Me Smoove and G Bro I swear on the gang do the same if it happen to me Do the same if it happen to me Being the goat I just happen to be gang It's too hot to chill City cold got the chills Take a shot for my niggaz that died As I grip on the wheel I'm swerving I just popped a pill Shit can get real Seen some niggaz get killed From my granny Porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch Wish I could go back to my granny porch my granny porch Wish I could go back to my