Grandma's Prayers (Explicit)

Yeah, y 'all know how I do it, man King Perfect, I do this **** for you, my

nigga

Still the harshest, man Yeah, only focusing on targets, man

Wiseman, Valor, Browns, what up? Listen, yeah, uh

Do it the hardest, **** the side shooter regardless

Out the margins, only thing I beg is a pardon

Permanently mark it indentin what I touch with these prints

The vision been vivid, just was stuck in the fence

Let me digress, Willy -style, hang him to lynch

Niggas **** get tight, **** loose in a pinch

Game changer, damn right I slept with the banger

In the midst all alone, still stepping with strangers

Playing it dangerous, **** safe, dust off the plate

the other side of the cage, only apes can relate

One of the flyest niggas, period

Y 'all niggas ain't hearing it, nickname decibel

Everything about him skeptical

Crypto good Pull him and make him indulge

Ten thrown at him, didn't budge at the judge

A plus You know the model them before hittin' us

Ford tough, built in the motor, the Gator cap

Let's rewind the time, Hitsville, legends was made

But in my ville we was hittin' makin' legends with plays

Fillin' up graves, break the chain, run away slaves

I remember markin' calendars to count down the days

Let's rewind the time, Hitsville, legends was made

But in my ville we was hittin' makin' legends with plays

Fillin' up graves, break the chain, run away slaves

I remember markin' calendars to count down the days

**** 99 problems, mine's probably times nine

Had me shook up, gravitated, rattled my mind

Bendin my spine, sick with it, crippled my vision

Know a bad decision, leave knots, tied in the system

Playing jackass, cool known to smack me a monkey

Extra points at the tip of pen and tail on the donkey

Weak when it's lumpy, love how we get it in grams

Got a fetish for the green, coming straight from the tan

Baby Pakistan, that's how my hood got corrupt

Now the dog's forced to fight just to feed all the pups

*****es and *****,known to buck, wild for the buck

So **** love, why fall when it's freedom to ****

I raise hell when the night hit, lock in the ice pick

These new pricks got me fed up like X

I miss the days toasted up, Momo's on the lex

Don't push me close to the edge, you heard that in the message

Let's rewind the time, Hitsville, legends was made

But in my ville we was hittin' makin' legends with plays

Fillin' up graves, break the chain, run away slaves

I remember markin' calendars to count down the days

Let's rewind the time, Hitsville, legends was made

But in my ville we was hittin' makin' legends with plays

Fillin' up graves, break the chain, run away slaves

I remember markin' calendars to count down the days