Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn
This nigga jasper trying to get grown
Cools cuts, make his meat real lean
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
And it cuts like a knife. whenever i think of it.
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
How beautiful are thou, africa
I got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
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