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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Duration
02:20
Key
2
Tempo
156 BPM

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