Nita's Grandson
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Go Grizz Winners Circle Oh, I'm only Miss Nita grandson Blue diamond ring, I bought her two 'cause she's a champion Through the Cali streets I'm oh so Loaded, while focused, clutchin' my gun Pop by your house, me and my chauffeur, let's ride and go see the sun I dream 'bout spinnin' with them, why I send a text, she don't reply I wonder if her feelings gone I'm so depressed deep down inside Like, "Why she won't pick up the phone?" Knock on her door like who inside, no she ain't heard wah I'm sayin' She ain't home Big 50 round tucked by my side Every time I ride, I'm clutchin' chrome I ain't tryna paint it picture perfect, exactly what do you want? Can't get no sleep, that be the purpose I keep two styrofoams She post a tweet that just went viral like, boy leave me alone Same street I lost my great grandfather, same street we fell in love Designer sneaks Can't even bribe her, she say, "Keep, I don't want it" I rub her feet when I massage her, all for me, she gon' moan Under the sheets, I kiss her neck, I love to smell her perfume Peter Rock gon' clutch the charger, need to protect from the goons Oh, I'm only Miss Nita grandson Blue diamond ring, I bought her two 'cause she's a champion Through the Cali streets I'm oh so Loaded, while focused clutchin' my gun Pop by your house, me and my chauffeur, let's ride and go see the sun I need a Band-Aid for this cut Scarred by your love, the type of wound In so many ways, it's hard to say that I love something, I don't Where my great granny stay Right by the court I caught them plays She need to pull in my way Ain't hard to notice, shawty, it's you that I want She made the rules and regulations, posted up going on you thigh It's just somethin' 'bout the place My partner growed up that make my dog Glock pona 'Round 4 o'clock by four, spin on this block with that chrome Promise I throw six-o up, dance 'til I'm dead and I'm gone Two extended clips still loaded up we runnin' 'round thuggin' five-o We ain't bottle flip, we pour it up, got me out of space at the club Red bottom heels, fuck 'em We bought 'em when we walk through the door Might need the brown white, it's the only thing you be pressing on Oh, I'm only miss Nita grandson Blue diamond ring, I bought her two 'cause she's a champion Through the Cali streets I'm also Loaded, while focused clutchin' my gun Pop by your house, me and my chauffeur, let's ride and go see the sun I hit this lick for my lil' daughter and she used to give me ones I pour some codeine in the shower back when water pond and pool Oh big ol' world with codeine oceans that I love to dive into I text her off my Motorola, I'm confessin' what I do I'm sorry that I lied to you
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:20
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 156 BPM