Grannies - Maxo Kream.mp3

[00:12.81]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[00:14.27]Can't leave home without it
[00:15.65]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[00:17.50]But don't talk about it
[00:18.34]Hard to find the plug
[00:20.04]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[00:21.77]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[00:24.17]All in public housin'
[00:25.11]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[00:27.08]Can't leave shit around here
[00:28.61]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[00:30.26]Ccan't leave food around here
[00:31.09]Aunty Trish was sleep
[00:32.75]I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
[00:34.23]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[00:36.33]Hold 'em down regardless
[00:37.08]
[00:37.58]Mama, Daddy kicked me out at fifteen
[00:39.20]Wildin', renegadin'
[00:40.60]Moved into apartments with my Granny
[00:42.04]Started going crazy
[00:43.54]Then my brother Ju moved in
[00:45.04]He fresh up out the penitentiary
[00:46.53]Whooped my ass, he made me to a man
[00:48.52]I slanged his crack in vacants
[00:49.86]Aunty Trish was smokin' up my *******
[00:51.41]She used to work my patience
[00:53.05]Every night I sneak off with her keys
[00:54.84]I'm drivin', paper chasin'
[00:55.99]One night we robbed the Asian lady
[00:57.53]Led the police on pursuit
[00:58.57]
[00:59.27]GD Cory ridin' with me
[01:00.66]Lettin' shots go through the roof
[01:02.25]Two days later HPD pulled up
[01:04.00]And questioned Aunty Trish
[01:05.34]She knew I took her car and hit a lick
[01:07.28]But she ain't tell 'em shit
[01:08.48]They searched her car and let her go
[01:09.92]They almost charged her for a Grammy
[01:11.56]Never snitched, betrayed her family
[01:13.10]But she always told my Granny
[01:14.60]My Granny oldest son is Alvin Jr.
[01:16.64]Call him Uncle Main
[01:17.93]That's my favorite Uncle
[01:19.23]On occasion he smoke crack nigga
[01:20.78]Petty, thief, and junkie
[01:22.02]But he always had my most respect
[01:23.51]When I was six, I seen him stab a nigga
[01:25.56]And he bled to death
[01:27.25]
[01:27.50]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[01:29.19]Can't leave home without it
[01:30.23]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[01:32.02]But don't talk about it
[01:33.32]Hard to find the plug
[01:34.46]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[01:36.30]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[01:38.44]All in public housin'
[01:39.54]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[01:41.03]Can't leave shit around here
[01:42.58]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[01:44.48]Can't leave food around here
[01:45.92]Aunty Trish was sleep, I stole her car
[01:47.31]And went out servin', robbin'
[01:48.41]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[01:50.70]Hold 'em down regardless
[01:52.29]
[01:52.59]My Uncle Bo, my Granny youngest son
[01:54.08]He always doing extra
[01:55.09]Moved in for the summer
[01:56.08]He was tired of livin' in a shelter
[01:57.97]Up all night and sleep all day
[01:59.61]You never know his sleepin' schedule
[02:01.21]Gotta hide my money, ****, and clothes
[02:02.80]That b***h steal whatever
[02:04.44]Bo was damn near 50, Bo sit on the block
[02:05.98]With all the youngsters
[02:07.23]"He too old for that," my Granny said
[02:09.22] "the streets gon' take him under"
[02:10.81]Always hittin' plays
[02:11.91]He went out juugin' with my older brother
[02:13.50]'Til he lost his life, they shot him twice
[02:15.29]
[02:15.29]He tried to take some bundles
[02:16.79]My cousin Pooh was Aunt Trish oldest son
[02:18.59]That b***h never listened
[02:19.88]Jammed up with them pigeons
[02:21.12]He got sentenced, 42 in prison
[02:22.77]Certified killer
[02:23.82]He the reason why I started Crippin'
[02:25.26]Aggravated, robbin', stealin', killin'
[02:27.80]Even shot some niggas
[02:29.39]He turned me to a shooter
[02:30.49]Said nobody gonna blast it for me
[02:32.28]Pooh, he was a savage
[02:33.67]Uncle Bo he raised a crash dummy
[02:34.87]When I was 12 he got me high
[02:36.41]My first time ever smokin' grass
[02:38.05]He caught his girlfriend cheatin'
[02:39.65]Grabbed the Glock and shot 'er in her ass
[02:41.44]
[02:41.74]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[02:44.20]Can't leave home without it
[02:45.40]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[02:46.99]But don't talk about it
[02:48.33]Hard to find the plug
[02:49.53]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[02:50.97]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[02:53.63]All in public housin'
[02:54.48]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[02:56.37]Can't leave shit around here
[02:57.66]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[02:59.50]Can't leave food around here
[03:00.80]Aunty Trish was sleep
[03:01.84]I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
[03:03.83]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[03:05.77]Hold 'em down regardless