Grandson lyrics
by Cash Kidd
[Verse 1:]
Mark sold me some moonrock
That's why im on the moon now
Got a couple tools now
So you think you a goon huh?
Yo b*tch a true thot
Had to let her go like a cool cop
Shoot you and put a hole in yo dude top, like a juice box
Im grinding, we was too hot
Im strapped you not
On my toes like a tube sock
With my n*ggas like boondocks
My b*tch say she love when i pull out that 1 shoe box
I ball like 2Pac
Wouldn't change for a jukebox
Damn these hoes dont even choose now
They just f*cking the squad
Come and f*ck with my squad and get yo ass sent up to God
pus*y ass n*gga, bro just swiped yo b*tch a UBER
She on her way now, once he pipe her come and scoop her
Oh I heard you was a shooter
Ion give no f*cks though
Cause the pussiest n*ggas be the first to bust tho
You might've did some dirt but you still a b*tch and you know it
Anybody can shoot a gun, it ain't hard to blow it aye
But im strapped cause these n*ggas ain't playing fair
Whole team in this b*tch, we can take it there
Strapped at every show, when im sleep got the K in air
Hit yo b*tch, while she blaze a square
To make her braid my hair
[Hook:]
Aye get yo bands long grandson
When you up, put yo mans on grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low grandson
Diamonds getting they f*cking dance on, grandson
No, No, No i can't put none of you n*ggas on
Day 1's only you other n*ggas is hoes
Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye
Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby
[Verse 2:]
Aye, my ex b*tch 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 yo hands down
Watch yo mouth, we like to ride with that piece out
Hotline jumping, like its tryna get a rebound
Say what n*gga ? Off yo top like a freestyle
Chase these hoes wish i would like a tree house
Aye, if its beef im in yo yard like a sunflower
I hit a b*tch and then keep going, like a drunk driver
Im bringing heat, you couldn't stop it with a sun visor
I open doors for n*ggas to get on, im a bus driver
Damn, man these wanna be's ain't cut like us
Bring that drama to theirs not to ours, rough riders
Damn, hide yo b*tch cause 1 of us swipers
sh*t I just call it like i see it, im a umpire
[Hook:]
Aye get yo bands long grandson
When you up, put yo mans on grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low grandson
Diamonds getting they f*cking dance on, grandson
No, No, No i can't put none of you n*ggas on
Day 1's only you other n*ggas is hoes
Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye
Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby
[Pre-Verse/Post-Hook]
Aye, yea grandson aye Gmoney thats my grandson
Aye, what up Live, thats my grandson
Melly mel, Don Don my f*cking grandson
My n*gga Monny, thats my grandson
My n*gga Mez in this b*tch what up grandson
Yea, Twan thats my grandson
[Verse 3:]
Touch me and im shooting, thats an And 1 grandson
You see it glued to my hip, 32 in the clip, 2 for the fit
Who im gone hit?
This b*tch then f*cked around and left a whole pool on my di*k
But you get used to this sh*t, when yo pockets full of blue strips
n*gga yea, My ex mad she said you think you famous
Come and try me if you think im dangling
Keep that big b*tch give me respect, like Aretha Franklin
Facing loud, b*tch im fried like a piece of bacon
[Hook:]
Aye get yo bands long grandson
When you up, put yo mans on grandson
.40 heavy so my pants low grandson
Diamonds getting they f*cking dance on, grandson
No, No, No I can't put none of you n*ggas on
Day 1's only you other n*ggas is hoes
Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye
Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby