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grandma - ytb fatt lyrics

[intro]
–’bout that
right, ha
all that’s good
i just want him to prosper and do, do good
that’s what he wanna do, i’m with it
yes, ma’am
i’m with it
that’s right
on gang
uh, uh, yeah

[verse 1]
they gave a young n*gga like me a chance, they shoulda never did it (uh)
n*gga ain’t wait ’til that cheese came, when i was at warsaw, who was with me?
and i just talked to my grandma, they still hittin’ switches through her kitchen
and she don’t wanna leave that house, so i tell they ass green light on blitzes
n*gga, i’m the hope of this city (west memphis)
i got og’s breakin’ out fifties (racks)
maybach two hundred and fifty
boy, i’m from the couch to a f*cking ticket (uh)
i be helpin’ my young n*ggas with they problems while my soul stay lifted
and i don’t say i’m the richest (to sh*t on ’em)
i say it to motivate these n*ggas
what you ’bout two fifty in a duffel?
i make k!llers put that switch down and hustle
i make models eat makeup off covers
i make b*tches tighten up on they bundles
and a solid young n*gga like me, you’ll never find another
and i motivate youngins to turn they hustle up and take care they mother
[interlude]
you know, i think if you respectful with it i’m cool
tell the fellas if they wanna rap, god bless ’em
alright
you know, maybe they might throw me somethin’ out one day
huh, huh
it’s bound to happen, it’s bound to happen

[verse 2]
what you know goin’ shootout for shootout?
what you know ’bout trappin’ cook for cookout?
what you know ’bout takin’ care of them junkies?
they k!lled my auntie off that fentanyl
and my lil’ young n*gga put all his problems in his blunt, keep it stuffed (huh)
and he don’t even wanna listen, all of us fye sh*t up
i make n*ggas get they munyon up
ain’t no label hotter than us
n*gga better stay humble
and always remember, the streets show no love
and i never gave a f*ck about my face card, until i met my plug
all k!llers have love for fox, but he show me most love

[interlude]
i got love for my babies
that’s good
i just want him to do right, and he’s on the right road
that’s good
yeah, just stay out of trouble, just the good about doin’ that–
[outro:]
you’d be fly too if you linked up with frenchie

- ytb fatt lyrics

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