This is a song about "Love my grandma"

My love is no longer,

How simple they are

I need a backyard full court size

I love my life, and i love my wife

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Every one love my lyrics

Yea your gna love my sound

Everytime you come around

She going to borrow some money

Long as my bitches love me

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks

No love at all no love for my natives at all

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win