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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Grandson
(Zaytoven)
Ayy, Yak

Never take her to status jewel (Yeah)
Never put all your trust in pussy (Let´s get it)
I done seen niggas swing switches (Yeah)
I could never be attached to goofies (Metro)
Lamborghini truck, ridin´ smoothly
Future had a nigga tryin´ zooties (Boom)
Firm believer of bad luck (Yeah)
I can´t be the one dyin´ in movies (No)
Either sex, she want her ass done (Ass done)
Told the bitch to go and try smoothly (Try smoothly)
Why you throwin´ all this rent money?
Tryna prove a point to go and hang with Boosie (Lame-ass)
He think he bigger than the whole mob
Niggas couldn´t even hang with Boonie (Gang)
I keep all the shooters fed
I fed ´em all percocets (´Cets)

Rather be with my crew instead
Ridin´ ´round with a dirty stick (Dirty stick)
Dirty sprite, ridin´ ´round with some shooters who ain´t even thirty yet (Grrah)
Dirty mic´s, told on the gang, like he always did (Yeah)

Lamb´ truck, hoppin´ out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
Lamb´ truck, free Rio from the land, they got him jammed up
Blam somethin´, got me feelin´ like I´m Grandson
Blam somethin´, got me feelin´ like I´m

Ayy, I ain´t gon´ need no ski, ´cause I´m gon´ make sure he can´t tell on me

Middle of the week, I was skippin´ in school, I had to bail on me
I´m a man of business, I´m with the mob, I´m like M.O.B
My nigga beat the cheese when he went down, I´m like "Damn, homie"
Dirty mic´s, thuggin´ ´til I die, I don´t need no advice
Jail right, just caught a brand new body, that´s on my baby snipe
Like I´m smokin´ crack, the Glock got a see-through clip, this bitch like glass pipes
I ain´t tryna be too long anyway, motherfucker, I live that fast life
Friday night, I´m in the club, boppin´ with my niggas, yeah
Still goin´, Saturday mornin´ I woke up with some strippers, yeah

Sunday I might take a nigga soul, ´cause I´m a sinner, yeah
Lil´ Taz, he gon´ spaz, he gon´ three, four, five, six jiggers, yeah
Friday night, in the car, ridin´ with my hitters, yeah
Still scopin´, Saturday mornin´, lookin´ for them niggas, yeah
Sunday, it feel like I´m almighty Jesus with this pistol, yeah
King Von, yeah, ´cause I´m a rapper and I´m a killer, yeah
Durk, go to church, you old killin´ motherfucker
Ayy, do that nigga, do Perc´s and them Black & Milds, go call my brother
This my last time fuckin´, so I´ma stick it in her butt
Start shootin´ shit up at fourteen, vibin´, "Dis ain´t what you want"

Lamb´ truck, hoppin´ out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
Lamb´ truck, free Rio from the land, they got him jammed up
Blam somethin´, got me feelin´ like I´m Grandson
Blam somethin´, got me feelin´ like I´m