Tory Lanez - Grandma's Crib lyrics

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Tory Lanez - Grandma's Crib lyrics

We was just some little n***az On and off the corner Just wanna be a baller I was just a little n***a Just a little n***a And I hit my lil' lick Same day I got rich Then I Drop 600 on the whip Young n***a comin' out the 6 n***a Grandma kicked a n***a out the crib Now where the f** am I supposed to live n***a? God help a n***a get it how I live Cause I was in the kitchen with the whip n***a Young n***a found out quick This trappin' sh** ain't really where it is n***a I just want my money when I come to the bank Fishin' for the snitches Like there's one in the tank See the teller talkin' when I come to the bank See I'm the realest number 1 in the ring And you know I had it fly for a new wrist Jack tripper bubble cup paint cool whip These n***az try to hit me with a full clip I admit it I was slippin' on the bullsh** Then I hopped in it Fitted with my n***az talkin' armageddon Yeah we come around, Comin' back around And I ain't got the time to let it come and get her n***a did it for a new wrist Had to put him on a news clip Went from workin' down at Mickey D's To eatin' out at roof grills The roaches would crawl at my crib on the floor Man I came up from nothin' 14 and rollin' with n***az So cold that it ain't no discussion Buy me a 40, I got me a 40, hope cops don't come for me When you live up in that jungle Them n***as try shot for your lonely I'm up in the 600 My mind on that quick money I just did my T-4 Now motherf** my PO I'm whippin' that box foreign You talk but your b**hes is not foreign I'm the kid with the benefits Don't make me that kid with the Glock 40

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