Granny Pies

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Look
Don't play with me like a six four
He 6 feet 'cause I'm ten toes
I'm the best with this pole
Period, menstrauls
We carry heat but yo men froze
Had twelve homies but ten fold
Ten shows make ten fold
Let it go to my kinfolk
New gold touch those
Bullet holes through your mental
Buddy young with a carbine
After school it was bar time
Tough life through the night time
Got my Rollie on that's the bright side
Man of the house from a soft kid
Can't live the life that my pops did
Only live for my pops kids
Got me pushin' white like a mosh pit
Growin' up with no options
Glowed up I got options
Stay real and take caution
I Stay ill and spit toxins
Told these boys I'll be getting rich hit the booth quick now I'm poppin
Old ex tryna hop down
I got no words like I'm Hopsin
Got my mind in the gutter
With my head in the clouds
I was born as a star
But I'm still lookin' down
Everybody got a code
But we still livin' lives
Like my ice heart froze
With a fire in my eyes
Everynight a new crisis
My og never liked it
I never cared I was servin' work passed 12 waiters on the Night Shift
Compare water who the brightest
Whole squad with the cool kicks put you in a hole Leonidas
One on one who could fight us
That's Nobody
Shorty bad but got no body
As a lad I had nobody
Approach me and Ion know buddy
Clip Full of mags aim at yo body
I ain't rollin with clip in hand
Ion gamble or play with lives
I got shooters when I drive
Coolin out the window like granny pies
Granny Pies
Everybody got a code still livin' lives
Granny Pies
Like my ice heart froze fire in my eyes
Money, money, money, money
All I ask for dummy
I see you laugh is it funny
I'm cold nose never runny
Put no lames in my section
Imma pro with the tech boy so I bet I don't need protection
We carry poles like elections
Speak of which you can say I sit
At the peek point like the P.O.T.U.S
Need a drink finna pour this
Boy Take a seat I'm the coldest
Yo homie rat then y'all rodents
Act fake it get real
The Rap Games scarecrow
I'm Outstanding in the field
That's all facts true story
We don't really need a cause
Yo whole gang gettin clapped back to back boy we call it an applause
Don't believe in me that's blasphemy
Buddies bleed and blast for me
Put ya homie on a shirt nonchalant that's a casual T

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Written by: Davon Compton

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