Cash Kidd - Grandson lyrics

[Verse 1:] Mark sold me some moonrock That's why im on the moon now Got a couple tools now So you think you a goon huh? Yo b**h a true thot Had to let her go like a cool cop Shoot you and put a hole in yo dude top, like a juice box Im grinding, we was too hot Im strapped you not On my toes like a tube sock With my n***as like boondocks My b**h say she love when i pull out that 1 shoe box I ball like 2Pac Wouldn't change for a jukebox Damn these hoes dont even choose now They just f**ing the squad Come and f** with my squad and get yo a** sent up to God p**y a** n***a, bro just swiped yo b**h a UBER She on her way now, once he pipe her come and scoop her Oh I heard you was a shooter Ion give no f**s though Cause the pussiest n***as be the first to bust tho You might've did some dirt but you still a b**h and you know it Anybody can shoot a gun, it ain't hard to blow it aye But im strapped cause these n***as ain't playing fair Whole team in this b**h, we can take it there Strapped at every show, when im sleep got the K in air Hit yo b**h, while she blaze a square To make her braid my hair [Hook:] Aye get yo bands long grandson When you up, put yo mans on grandson .40 heavy so my pants low grandson Diamonds getting they f**ing dance on, grandson No, No, No i can't put none of you n***as on Day 1's only you other n***as is hoes Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby [Verse 2:] Aye, my ex b**h with a ham now Plus she be tryna catfish on the gram now When I was down i couldn't ask you for a handout So when you see me whipping bands out, put yo hands down Watch yo mouth, we like to ride with that piece out Hotline jumping, like its tryna get a rebound Say what n***a ? Off yo top like a freestyle Chase these hoes wish i would like a tree house Aye, if its beef im in yo yard like a sunflower I hit a b**h and then keep going, like a drunk driver Im bringing heat, you couldn't stop it with a sun visor I open doors for n***as to get on, im a bus driver Damn, man these wanna be's ain't cut like us Bring that drama to theirs not to ours, rough riders Damn, hide yo b**h cause 1 of us swipers sh** i just call it like i see it, im a umpire [Hook:] Aye get yo bands long grandson When you up, put yo mans on grandson .40 heavy so my pants low grandson Diamonds getting they f**ing dance on, grandson No, No, No i can't put none of you n***as on Day 1's only you other n***as is hoes Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby [Pre-Verse/Post-Hook] Aye, yea grandson aye Gmoney thats my grandson Aye, what up Live, thats my grandson Melly mel, Don Don my f**ing grandson My n***a Monny, thats my grandson My n***a Mez in this b**h what up grandson Yea, Twan thats my grandson [Verse 3:] Touch me and im shooting, thats an And 1 grandson You see it glued to my hip, 32 in the clip, 2 for the fit Who im gone hit? This b**h then f**ed around and left a whole pool on my dick But you get used to this sh**, when yo pockets full of blue strips n***a yea, My ex mad she said you think you famous Come and try me if you think im dangling Keep that big b**h give me respect, like Aretha Franklin Facing loud, b**h im fried like a piece of bacon [Hook:] Aye get yo bands long grandson When you up, put yo mans on grandson .40 heavy so my pants low grandson Diamonds getting they f**ing dance on, grandson No, No, No i can't put none of you n***as on Day 1's only you other n***as is hoes Hopped out the bed smoked 1, im in my zone aye Knots in my pants did all of this on my own baby