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Ha This shit on my grandma Lee, nigga, so you know everything I'm sayin', nigga Hundred percent facts, you bitch-ass niggas Stick to the G-code around this bitch, nigga Sto Ave nigga Washed Money, bitch!!!!!! On Grandma Lee I gotta watch how I move when I move, cause it's all on me If a nigga go down, and my niggas can't eat, then it fall on me Who they gone call, if I'm gone, and my niggas can't call on me? Probably nobody On Grandma Lee I rather die a motherfuckin' legend than a nobody You niggas worried bout goin' to heaven, but that don't read You ain't 100, you schemed on your brother Cause you fucked up what he gave you to bubble You look in his eyes, and you tell him, you love him Gotta stick to the G-code When them boys ride by, I don't give no vibes, got L's on me, homes And I pray to Allah, I don't die by gunfire, go to jail for the Rico Cause me and my niggas do business, and we be running through them kilos Like a nigga got cleats on Better watch who you speak on Quit all that faking, you in violation, what you in them streets for? Your parking meter up, you stupid bitch, you gon' get your life repoed Night-night, bitch, ain't no next time, nigga, watch who you sleep on Difference from me and the rest of these cats All my lyrics really come from the trap 01', I was broke flat 05', I was flooded with racks I taught niggas on Sackett how to trap If a nigga say I'm lying, he cap Every line that I rap, facts All lower cases, no cap That's yo dawg, better have his back He get murked, better get, get back Weedie in prison And that bitch still eating off pages, he sellin' with Tucci on that You's a bitch so it ain't no dap Keep that stick, bitch, it ain't no lack Ran that knot, and I ain't look back Asked me bout murder, and I did not crack On Grandma Lee I gotta watch how I move when I move, cause it's all on me If a nigga go down, and my niggas can't eat, then it fall on me Who they gone call, if I'm gone, and my niggas can't call on me? Probably nobody On Grandma Lee I rather die a motherfuckin' legend than a nobody You niggas worried bout goin' to heaven, but that don't read You ain't 100, you schemed on your brother Cause you fucked up what he gave you to bubble You look in his eyes, and you tell him, you love him
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