This is a song about "Grandma ass"

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Completely your fault dumb ass

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I bury lightning in your ass