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ty farris – made my gradmomma cry lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m fearless, a warrior, i die with integrity
and that’s for every n+gga standing next to me
i’m in the streets regularly regulating with weaponry
disprespecting me your chest get a hole the size of a checker piece
i slapped fives with criminals at the gatherings
felons fresh out who kept their mouths closed like the mannequin
never panicking, pocket fat, many rock a pack
clap you three times like ten seconds left in a boxing match
a bunch of copycats, the lane filled with lames
we ain’t close enough to fight so why would i reveal their names?
this a drive+by at the arcade, i’m here to k!ll the games
for all the days i prayed looking out the window pane
hope you feel my pain, this therapy give me clarity
leave a legacy, no bone in my body got jealousy
i came from nothing, the gutter made me a tyrant
celebrate the violence like a pirate fresh from the islands

[chorus]
so many times i had to ride to provide
that’s a different state of mind
unfortunately this life made my grandmomma cry
it made my grandmomma cry
and she prayed that i would change
so many times i had to ride to provide
that’s a different state of mind
unfortunately this lifes made my grandmomma cry
it made my grandmomma cry
and she prayed that i would change
[verse 2]
coldblooded, i threw my heart in the deepfreeze
i threepiece ya, while swinging at ya face with a meatcleaver
i play the curb like a streetsweeper
your oral bill, i go in your grill like a t++thcleaner
man, i need my duckets
one night with me the girl was ready to try and leave her husband
no deep discussion, she hit her knees to proceed to suckin’
time is money, and i ain’t losin’ a second
i watch for snakes and drink water like the rules in the desert
n+gga, make moves with a weapon, i’m stressin’
ready to shoot up on your rim like [?] losing his shepherd
fly off a roof for them greenbacks
you married to the game, get your ring sn+tched
’cause you a squirrel like a nicotine patch
battle+tested since adolescence, i handle peasants
homie off of parole, i pray he get the panel’s blessings
never worry, my composure is my strength
my team warriors, you never see my soldiers on the fence
motherf+ckers

[chorus]
so many times i had to ride to provide
that’s a different state of mind
unfortunately this life made my grandmomma cry
it made my grandmomma cry
and she prayed that i would change
so many times i had to ride to provide
that’s a different state of mind
unfortunately this life made my grandmomma cry
it made my grandmomma cry
and she prayed that i would change



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