lil durk - granny crib lyrics
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[hook]
came a long way to a mansion crib
i had roaches out my granny crib
jumped into the streets on accident
police sn-tched me up they better not ask me sh-t
i don’t want no quali i want some actavis
i bet that n-gg- won’t lack again
remember i had them 2s and 10s
put me on child support you better not ask for sh-t
on my dead body
i remember wakin’ up and seeing a dead body
and i can’t go back on my word that’s on my dead body
don’t come to my funeral crying ova my dead body
and i ain’t gon’ pick you out i’m talking ’bout everybody
i remember selling weed inside some ed hardy’s
my homie he the police he might be fed probably
that’s on my dead body
[verse 1]
you ain’t never been in a shootout with yo’ homie he ain’t shoot back
n-gg-s don’t try me when i’m by myself ’cause i’m too strapped
always tryin’ to fix some sh-t where its loose at
couldn’t get none to eat where i’m at i sold loose squares
tryin’ tell my judge my story like who cares
can’t explain the love i got in for dahmir (for my son)
don’t come outside when it’s war i think you scared
wasn’t in my life i tell my kids you dead
know some n-gg-s that’ll snake their homies for some meds
know some n-gg-s that don’t take care of their homies in the feds
know some n-gg-s that took some gunshots to the head
no reaction and scream “gang gang” when i’m dead
please be greater, don’t please these haters
when that bentley pouting, like please these gators
i don’t cry at wakings, i’ma grieve later
you gon’ believe me now, you gon’ believe me later
you ain’t bleeding now, you gon’ bleed later
we don’t buy 5s 7s, n-gg- we take ’em
pereocet eater, i told rex take ’em
and that money change ya
i told rex thank you
[hook]
came a long way to a mansion crib
i had roaches out my granny crib
jumped into the streets on accident
police sn-tched me up they better not ask me sh-t
i don’t want no quali i want some actavis
i bet that n-gg- won’t lack again
remember i had them 2s and 10s
put me on child support you better not ask for sh-t
on my dead body
i remember wakin’ up and seeing a dead body
and i can’t go back on my word that’s on my dead body
don’t come to my funeral crying ova my dead body
and i ain’t gon’ pick you out i’m talking ’bout everybody
i remember selling weed inside some ed hardy’s
my homie he the police he might be fed probably
that’s on my dead body
[verse 2]
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