Beatplugg - Grannies lyrics

[Hook] Wake up in the morning load my pistol can't leave home without it Come from where you see a lot of bodies but don't talk about it Hard to find the plug I middleman that package on consignment Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers all in public housing Uncle Bo was stealing from my granny can't leave sh** around here Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry can't leave food around here Aunty Trish was sleep', I stole her car and when I'm servin', robbin' Grinding with my family through the struggle hold 'em down regardless [Verse 1] Mama daddy kicked me out at fifteen while I'm renegading Moved into appartments with my granny started going crazy Then my brother Jew moved in he fresh up out the penitentiary Whooped my a** he made me to a man I slanged his crack in vacants Aunty Trish was smoking on my weed she used to work my patience Every night I sneak out pull her keys out I'm driving paper chasing One night we robbed the Asian lady let the police on pursuit GD Cory riding with me let the shots go through the roof Two days later HPD pulled up and questioned aunty Trish She knew I took her car and hit a lick but she ain't tell 'em sh** They searched her car and let her go they almost charged her for a grammy Never snitch betrayed the family but she always told my granny My granny' oldest son is Alvin Jr. call him Uncle Main That's my favorite uncle on occasion he smoke crack c**aine Petty, thief and junkie but he always had my most respect When I was six I've seen him stab a n***a and he bled to d**h [Hook] Wake up in the morning load my pistol can't leave home without it Come from where you see a lot of bodies but don't talk about it Hard to find the plug I middleman that package on consignment Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers all in public housing Uncle Bo was stealing from my granny can't leave sh** around here Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry can't leave food around here Aunty Trish was sleep', I stole her car and when I'm servin', robbin' Grinding with my family through the struggle hold 'em down regardless [Verse 2] My uncle Bo my granny youngest son he always doing extra Moved in for the summer he was tired of living in a shelter Up all night and sleep all day you never know his sleeping schedule Gotta hide my money dope and clothes that n***a steal whatever Bo was damn near 50 posted on the block with all the youngsters He too old for that my granny said the streets gone' take him under Always hitting places when I'm jugging with my older brother Till he lost his life they shot him twice he tried to take some bundles My cousin Pooh was Auntie's older son that n***a never listened Gender with them pigeons he got sentenced 42 in prison Certified k**er he the reason why I started Crippin' Aggravated, robbing, stealing, k**ing even shot some b**hes He turned me to a shooter said nobody gonna blast it for me Pooh he was a savage uncle Bo he raised a crash dummy When I was twelve he got me high my first time ever smoking gra** He caught his girlfriend cheating grabbed the Glock and shot 'er in her a** [Hook] Wake up in the morning load my pistol can't leave home without it Come from where you see a lot of bodies but don't talk about it Hard to find the plug I middleman that package on consignment Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers all in public housing Uncle Bo was stealing from my granny can't leave sh** around here Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry can't leave food around here Aunty Trish was sleep', I stole her car and when I'm servin', robbin' Grinding with my family through the struggle hold 'em down regardless