Tory Lanez - Grandma's Crib lyrics

rate me

We was just some little niggaz

On and off the corner

Just wanna be a baller

I was just a little nigga

Just a little nigga

And I hit my lil' lick

Same day I got rich

Then I

Drop 600 on the whip

Young nigga comin' out the 6 nigga

Grandma kicked a nigga out the crib

Now where the fuck am I supposed to live nigga?

God help a nigga get it how I live

Cause I was in the kitchen with the whip nigga

Young nigga found out quick

This trappin' shit ain't really where it is nigga

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 niggaz try to hit me with a full clip

I admit it I was slippin' on the bullshit

Then I hopped in it

Fitted with my niggaz talkin' armageddon

Yeah we come around,

Comin' back around

And I ain't got the time to let it come and get her

Nigga 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 niggaz

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 niggas try shot for your lonely

I'm up in the 600

My mind on that quick money

I just did my T-4

Now motherfuck my PO

I'm whippin' that box foreign

You talk but your bitches is not foreign

I'm the kid with the benefits

Don't make me that kid with the Glock 40