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Grandson
811
Hip-Hop/Rap
Grandson was released on May 19, 2016 by 4746 Global as a part of the album Just Because
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Release DateMay 19, 2016
Label4746 Global
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

Lyrics

Mark sold me some moonrock
That's why I'm on the moon now
Got a couple tools now
So you think you a goon, huh?
Your bitch a true thot
Had to let her go like a cool cop
Shoot you and put a hole in your dude top like a juice box
I'm grinding, we was too hot
I'm strapped, you not
On my toes like a tube sock
With my **** like Boondocks
My bitch say she love when I pull out that one shoe box
I ball like 2Pac, wouldn't change for a jukebox
Damn, these hoes don't even choose now, they just fucking the squad
Come and fuck with my squad and get your ass sent up to God
Pussy-ass ****, bro just swiped your bitch a Uber
She on her way now, once he pipe her, come and scoop her
Oh, I heard you was a shooter
I don't give no fucks, though
'Cause the pussiest **** be the first that bust, though
You might've did some dirt, but you still a bitch and you know it
Anybody can shoot a gun, it ain't hard to blow it, ayy
But I'm strapped 'cause these **** ain't playing fair
Whole team in this bitch, we can take it there
Strapped at every show, when I'm sleep got the K in air
Hit your bitch while she blaze a square
To make her braid my hair
Ayy, get your bands long, grandson
When you up, put your mans on, grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low, grandson
Diamonds getting, they fucking dance on, grandson
No, no, no I can't put none of you **** on
Day 1's only, you other **** is hoes
Hopped out the bed, smoked one, I'm in my zone, ayy
Knots in my pants, did all of this on my own, baby
Ayy, my ex-bitch with a ham now
Plus she be tryna catfish on the 'Gram now
When I was down, I couldn't ask you for a handout
So when you see me whipping bands out, put your hands down
Watch your mouth, we like to ride with that piece out
Hotline jumping like it's tryna get a rebound
Say what, ****? Off your top like a freestyle
Chase these hoes, wish I would like a tree house
Ayy, if it's beef, I'm in your yard like a sunflower
I hit a bitch and then keep going like a drunk driver
I'm bringing heat, you couldn't stop it with a sun visor
I open doors for **** to get on, I'm a bus driver
Damn, man, these wannabe's ain't cut like us
Bring that drama to theirs, not to ours, rough riders
Damn, hide your bitch 'cause one of us swipers
Shit, I just call it like I see it, I'm a umpire
Ayy, get your bands long, grandson
When you up, put your mans on, grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low, grandson
Diamonds getting, they fucking dance on, grandson
No, no, no I can't put none of you **** on
Day 1's only, you other **** is hoes
Hopped out the bed, smoked one, I'm in my zone, ayy
Knots in my pants, did all of this on my own, baby
Ayy, yeah, grandson, ayy, Gmoney, that's my grandson
Ayy, what up, Live? That's my grandson
Melly Mel, Don Don my fucking grandson
My **** Monny, that's my grandson
My **** Mez in this bitch, what up, grandson?
Yea, Twan, that's my grandson
Touch me and I'm shooting, that's an and-one, grandson
You see it glued to my hip, 32 in the clip, 2 for the fit
Who I'm gon' hit?
This bitch then fucked around and left a whole pool on my dick
But you get used to this shit when your pockets full of blue strips
****, yeah, my ex mad, she said you think you famous
Come and try me if you think I'm dangling
Keep that big bitch, give me respect like Aretha Franklin
Facing loud, bitch, I'm fried like a piece of bacon
Ayy, get your bands long, grandson
When you up, put your mans on, grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low, grandson
Diamonds getting, they fucking dance on, grandson
No, no, no I can't put none of you **** on
Day 1's only, you other **** is hoes
Hopped out the bed, smoked one, I'm in my zone, ayy
Knots in my pants, did all of this on my own, baby
Written by: Cash Kidd
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