Everything that I've done, I'm going to see the footage of my work
Not making it and spinning it fast as you make it, fast as you make it
Put it up, you see
And one day you'll be able to, when everything is all said and done and you get to know them
You'll be able to put up your money and say
Well, you know what, I did a good job
Now I've got something to rely on to get out of the number line
What I made up, I made a wise investment
I made one
My grandma told me it's going to be okay
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
To all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that 9 up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she caught me by my lonely ass man
I ain't came off rude
I'm always keep it player shawty
I ain't like the rest
Calculate, never move
It's funny
I don't wear a vest
My nigga, they shoot necking up
Shit, I had to spill a check
80 copped their Maserati
Still ain't posted on the net
Oh, and I've been doing this since a kid, nigga
Shout out to my daddy
I forgot you give me shit, nigga
Diamonds on my neck
That GT penance
He a glitz, nigga
I'm still in my section
But my lyrics work like tickets, nigga
It ain't that fun, nigga
Then they bail on a nigga
I watch some niggas get set up
And then we tell on a nigga
Can't love no thot
No, I don't want to go to hell with that nigga
Grandma say, stay that money
She just preparing it, nigga
Come see my lifestyle
It ain't no glitter
Bitches clearly loving me
But I get bitter
Cut straight from the bottom of the mouth
Can't get no realer
Run with all them skaters
They get tamers like gorillas
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
My grandma told me it's going to be OK
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
So all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that nine up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she got me by my lonely
Admit I came off rude
I didn't even know what you were trying to do though
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Did you hear my song
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
GT Ransommm - Grandma Lyrics
GT Ransommm - Grandma Lyrics
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Everything that I've done, I'm going to see the footage of my work
Not making it and spinning it fast as you make it, fast as you make it
Put it up, you see
And one day you'll be able to, when everything is all said and done and you get to know them
You'll be able to put up your money and say
Well, you know what, I did a good job
Now I've got something to rely on to get out of the number line
What I made up, I made a wise investment
I made one
My grandma told me it's going to be okay
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
To all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that 9 up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she caught me by my lonely ass man
I ain't came off rude
I'm always keep it player shawty
I ain't like the rest
Calculate, never move
It's funny
I don't wear a vest
My nigga, they shoot necking up
Shit, I had to spill a check
80 copped their Maserati
Still ain't posted on the net
Oh, and I've been doing this since a kid, nigga
Shout out to my daddy
I forgot you give me shit, nigga
Diamonds on my neck
That GT penance
He a glitz, nigga
I'm still in my section
But my lyrics work like tickets, nigga
It ain't that fun, nigga
Then they bail on a nigga
I watch some niggas get set up
And then we tell on a nigga
Can't love no thot
No, I don't want to go to hell with that nigga
Grandma say, stay that money
She just preparing it, nigga
Come see my lifestyle
It ain't no glitter
Bitches clearly loving me
But I get bitter
Cut straight from the bottom of the mouth
Can't get no realer
Run with all them skaters
They get tamers like gorillas
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
My grandma told me it's going to be OK
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
So all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that nine up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she got me by my lonely
Admit I came off rude
I didn't even know what you were trying to do though
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Did you hear my song
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Not making it and spinning it fast as you make it, fast as you make it
Put it up, you see
And one day you'll be able to, when everything is all said and done and you get to know them
You'll be able to put up your money and say
Well, you know what, I did a good job
Now I've got something to rely on to get out of the number line
What I made up, I made a wise investment
I made one
My grandma told me it's going to be okay
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
To all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that 9 up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she caught me by my lonely ass man
I ain't came off rude
I'm always keep it player shawty
I ain't like the rest
Calculate, never move
It's funny
I don't wear a vest
My nigga, they shoot necking up
Shit, I had to spill a check
80 copped their Maserati
Still ain't posted on the net
Oh, and I've been doing this since a kid, nigga
Shout out to my daddy
I forgot you give me shit, nigga
Diamonds on my neck
That GT penance
He a glitz, nigga
I'm still in my section
But my lyrics work like tickets, nigga
It ain't that fun, nigga
Then they bail on a nigga
I watch some niggas get set up
And then we tell on a nigga
Can't love no thot
No, I don't want to go to hell with that nigga
Grandma say, stay that money
She just preparing it, nigga
Come see my lifestyle
It ain't no glitter
Bitches clearly loving me
But I get bitter
Cut straight from the bottom of the mouth
Can't get no realer
Run with all them skaters
They get tamers like gorillas
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
My grandma told me it's going to be OK
She see I fight demons
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
One slip up could cost my life
I got to be strategic
So all my fallen soldiers, I'm missing you
Keep that nine up on me
I'll put this bitch on you
And she got me by my lonely
Admit I came off rude
I didn't even know what you were trying to do though
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Did you hear my song
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Writer: malik montgomery
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