Ooooo ooooo
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Ooooo ooooo
Where you getting all them dollar
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Been a grown man since I was 9
Everyday putting my life on the line
Not a single day, u ain't see me grind
I cannot let them see me cry
Smoking that Zaza got me by
Why I'm high don't ask me why
Can't have a gun if that shit ain't extended
Shooting my shot as if I was Cole Bennet
I got a lot, of thoughts I'm venting
I thought y'all own the block, y'all renting
How do they know the cops, they friends
I suppose everything good gotta end
Distance myself from them niggas and Feds
If you was lacking, you making yo bed
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
But what I feel, I can only dream
So many try to play me
I can't trust none without being a fool
Hoping no one gon' betray me
In a few years cause I'm breaking the rules
Someone please come and save me
From the wind and fire on the way to the tomb
Yeah it's hard to erase me
When I step on niggas I'll be using my boots
Now the fakes gon' be in cahoots
Hennessy had me ghost in my phase
Pops is looking for the real Purple Haze
Where's my cousins, I ain't seen them in days
Guess it's best that I go my own way
Looking for the best way to get paid
Tinted windows in my car, I get laid
Explain to me why they throwing the shade
Ooooo ooooo
Remember we used to get turnt for a hunnit
Now we got hunnits that's filling up bonnets
Testing the waters, we see who run it
Minding my business, I don't know who done it
If he don't clown, his sales gon' plummet Maybe yall niggas should switch to plumbing
Blame them niggas they got me dumping
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Grandma said sweet child of mine
Ooooo ooooo
But will I feel like I can only dream
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Ooooo ooooo
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Ooooo ooooo
Where you getting all them dollar
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Been a grown man since I was 9
Everyday putting my life on the line
Not a single day, u ain't see me grind
I cannot let them see me cry
Smoking that Zaza got me by
Why I'm high don't ask me why
Can't have a gun if that shit ain't extended
Shooting my shot as if I was Cole Bennet
I got a lot, of thoughts I'm venting
I thought y'all own the block, y'all renting
How do they know the cops, they friends
I suppose everything good gotta end
Distance myself from them niggas and Feds
If you was lacking, you making yo bed
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
But what I feel, I can only dream
So many try to play me
I can't trust none without being a fool
Hoping no one gon' betray me
In a few years cause I'm breaking the rules
Someone please come and save me
From the wind and fire on the way to the tomb
Yeah it's hard to erase me
When I step on niggas I'll be using my boots
Now the fakes gon' be in cahoots
Hennessy had me ghost in my phase
Pops is looking for the real Purple Haze
Where's my cousins, I ain't seen them in days
Guess it's best that I go my own way
Looking for the best way to get paid
Tinted windows in my car, I get laid
Explain to me why they throwing the shade
Ooooo ooooo
Remember we used to get turnt for a hunnit
Now we got hunnits that's filling up bonnets
Testing the waters, we see who run it
Minding my business, I don't know who done it
If he don't clown, his sales gon' plummet Maybe yall niggas should switch to plumbing
Blame them niggas they got me dumping
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Grandma said sweet child of mine
Ooooo ooooo
But will I feel like I can only dream
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Ooooo ooooo
Where you getting all them dollar
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Grandma said, Sweet child o mine
Where you getting all them dollar signs
Been a grown man since I was 9
Everyday putting my life on the line
Not a single day, u ain't see me grind
I cannot let them see me cry
Smoking that Zaza got me by
Why I'm high don't ask me why
Can't have a gun if that shit ain't extended
Shooting my shot as if I was Cole Bennet
I got a lot, of thoughts I'm venting
I thought y'all own the block, y'all renting
How do they know the cops, they friends
I suppose everything good gotta end
Distance myself from them niggas and Feds
If you was lacking, you making yo bed
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between its peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
But what I feel, I can only dream
So many try to play me
I can't trust none without being a fool
Hoping no one gon' betray me
In a few years cause I'm breaking the rules
Someone please come and save me
From the wind and fire on the way to the tomb
Yeah it's hard to erase me
When I step on niggas I'll be using my boots
Now the fakes gon' be in cahoots
Hennessy had me ghost in my phase
Pops is looking for the real Purple Haze
Where's my cousins, I ain't seen them in days
Guess it's best that I go my own way
Looking for the best way to get paid
Tinted windows in my car, I get laid
Explain to me why they throwing the shade
Ooooo ooooo
Remember we used to get turnt for a hunnit
Now we got hunnits that's filling up bonnets
Testing the waters, we see who run it
Minding my business, I don't know who done it
If he don't clown, his sales gon' plummet Maybe yall niggas should switch to plumbing
Blame them niggas they got me dumping
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Ooooo ooooo
No in between it's peso or lead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
You rollin' a pack or you blessing the dead
Grandma said sweet child of mine
Ooooo ooooo
But will I feel like I can only dream
Writer: Jemall-Jalynn Bell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid