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my granddaddy car - scotty atl lyrics

[intro: scotty atl mom]
jiffy cornbread has been around for years, years and years, even before i was born, jiffy cornbread has been around
jiffy cornbread is, a cornbread for black folks. jiffy cornbread is one egg, a lil’ milk, if you don’t have milk you can put a lil’ water in there, beat it up, the thing of it is, you have to put a pinch of sugar in there
put your corn all in there, let it heat, pour the jiffy in there, when it gets hot, you got jiffy cornbread

yeah, shoutout to my granddaddy man
granddaddy was a trill -ss n-gga
my momma told me he was a trill -ss n-gga

[verse 1]
okay i’m keepin’ mine, f-ck trickin’, not today, tryna stack
31st, cut the check, plush seats, sittin’ back
window down, elbow out, blow good, super high
all i need is a mink coat and a pimp cane, i be superfly
stop by the hood for a minute lil’ pockets hit
free my n-gga renegade when ya out i got free some debt
drank in the cooler, everything loud on me
yeen gettin’ money i’ma circle back till you come wit it
know we on the ride for the rye, you can get f-cked up same chick down for the ride won’t even come through for a visit
ain’t right is it?
stay in my lane, i can’t swerve too hard cause they watchin’
yeah them police out and they clockin’, i’ma slide on by i’m like hockey
if you slow and swag you bet copy, gon get what you need
i’ma rare breed, they don’t really make ’em like me

[hook]
but i’m eastside a-town, granddaddy left this
fifth wheel, slant back, in my rearview was a necklace
pimped out, like him, same swag, reckless
his hood, his block, granddaddy was respected

h-ll yeah my granddaddy was respected
one of the coolest cats in the city
fifth wheel slant back, woodgrain leather seats
yeah that’s my granddad

[verse 2]
okay i’m poppin’ here, i think so, ain’t nowhere that i can’t go
book a flight but i’m tryna stab, feel good for my end goal
that was meant to say ego, momma sold my white regal
pearl white wit da white top, and them flip flops wit the white socks
my country sh-t, peace to k.r.i.t., peace to jones, peace to rittz
couple cats that i freak a play, bendin’ corner my granny whip
can’t touch it that hammer sh-t, only ride wit bout two or three
boy i’m on some miami sh-t, windows down and i’m bangin’ me
these lame n-ggas can’t mess wit me, michael jordan, hang time
yeah it over, that’s for ya’ll, ain’t even gettin’ no game time
future sh-t yeah that same time, workin’ hard, countin’ checks
overtime i work overtime, ain’t covered all of my ground yet
and i’m cool club, cool club, fleetwood cruise star
deuce square, all good, recommend better gon cuff

[hook]
i’m eastside a-town, granddaddy left this
fifth wheel, slant back, in the rearview was a necklace
pimped out, like him, same swag, reckless
his hood, his block, granddaddy was respected
pimped out, like him, same swag, reckless
his hood, his block, granddaddy was respected

[outro]
uh huh, i can see granddaddy right now
pointed down, prolly some kinda [?] out hat on
swagged out -ss belt, swaggin’ on these hoes, haha
shoutout to my granddaddy

- scotty atl lyrics

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