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rxknephew - grandma boy lyrics

[pre+chorus]

i’m a real hustler i’m full from my work
before i ask for money i’d rather ask for a burner
went the whole year with same shoes
i’m stuck in the trap like i got something to prove
my nightmares is reality
can’t blame me a n+gga had to eat
i was waitin’ for a l!ck all week
62 grams of coke wasn’t cheap

[chorus]

i drop the cuatro turn that b+tch to cinco
f+ck a gang indictment we gon’ catch the rico
pull up in a x6 like i’m vin diesel
i’m drugrixh my whole life is illegal
don’t approach me if you ain’t sellin’ me sum’n
i used to have roaches and i gave n+ggas packs
real cokе boy like i be with french and thеm
hit a l!ck for them bricks we splittin’ em
my whole family hope i make it rappin’
tryna move my uncle out my grandma attic
i promised auntie i’ma buy her a new stove
right before they violated me on parole
i’m a real n+gga ion cap in my raps
i ain’t never push another n+gga pack
ion know what it feel like to sit on my ass
you don’t know what it feel like to cook up the glass
[verse]

ion know what it feel like to have no dad
you don’t know what it feel like to fight for your life
i can look in your eyes and tell that you p+ssy
f+ck up out the kitchen b+tch when i’m cookin’
eighteen+hundred for a pound of some mid?
it’s a drought on weed? i know how to rob
run down on me you better pray to god
.44 bulldog knock his leg off
i was locked up with some real k!llers
my lil’ homie copped out to life
he really caught a body when they thought he was cappin’
he told me go home and stay with that rappin’
i told him “i got you n+gga, i’ma do that”
i ain’t no rapper i speak how i feel
don’t confuse me with these internet n+ggas
if he don’t die we gon’ finish that n+gga

[pre+chorus]

i drop the cuatro turn that b+tch to cinco
f+ck a gang indictment we gon’ catch the rico
pull up in a x6 like i’m vin diesel
i’m drugrixh my whole life is illegal
don’t approach me if you ain’t sellin’ me sum’n
i used to have roaches and i gave n+ggas packs
real coke boy like i be with french and them
hit a l!ck for them bricks we splittin’ em
my whole family hope i make it rappin’
tryna move my uncle out my grandma attic
i promised auntie i’ma buy her a new stove
right before they violated me on parole
i’m a real n+gga ion cap in my raps
i ain’t never push another n+gga pack
ion know what it feel like to sit on my ass
you don’t know what it feel like to cook up the glass

- rxknephew lyrics

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