Grannies

Wake up in the morning, load my pistol

Can't leave home without it

Come from where you see a lot of bodies

But don't talk about it

Hard to find the plug

I middlemaned that package on consignment

Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers

All in public housin'

Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny

Can't leave shit around here

Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry

Ccan't leave food around here

Aunty Trish was sleep

I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'

Grinding with my family through the struggle

Hold 'em down regardless

Mama, Daddy kicked me out at fifteen

Wildin', renegadin'

Moved into apartments with my Granny

Started going crazy

Then my brother Ju moved in

He fresh up out the penitentiary

Whooped my ass, he made me to a man

I slanged his crack in vacants

Aunty Trish was smokin' up my weed

She used to work my patience

Every night I sneak off with her keys

I'm drivin', paper chasin'

One night we robbed the Asian lady

Led the police on pursuit

GD Cory ridin' with me

Lettin' shots go through the roof

Two days later HPD pulled up

And questioned Aunty Trish

She knew I took her car and hit a lick

But she ain't tell 'em shit

They searched her car and let her go

They almost charged her for a Grammy

Never snitched, betrayed her family

But she always told my Granny

My Granny oldest son is Alvin Jr.

Call him Uncle Main

That's my favorite Uncle

On occasion he smoke crack cocaine

Petty, thief, and junkie

But he always had my most respect

When I was six, I seen him stab a nigga

And he bled to death

Wake up in the morning, load my pistol

Can't leave home without it

Come from where you see a lot of bodies

But don't talk about it

Hard to find the plug

I middlemaned that package on consignment

Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers

All in public housin'

Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny

Can't leave shit around here

Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry

Can't leave food around here

Aunty Trish was sleep, I stole her car

And went out servin', robbin'

Grinding with my family through the struggle

Hold 'em down regardless

My Uncle Bo, my Granny youngest son

He always doing extra

Moved in for the summer

He was tired of livin' in a shelter

Up all night and sleep all day

You never know his sleepin' schedule

Gotta hide my money, dope, and clothes

That nigga steal whatever

Bo was damn near 50, Bo sit on the block

With all the youngsters

"He too old for that," my Granny said

"the streets gon' take him under"

Always hittin' plays

He went out juugin' with my older brother

'Til he lost his life, they shot him twice

He tried to take some bundles

My cousin Pooh was Aunt Trish oldest son

That nigga never listened

Jammed up with them pigeons

He got sentenced, 42 in prison

Certified killer

He the reason why I started Crippin'

Aggravated, robbin', stealin', killin'

Even shot some bitches

He turned me to a shooter

Said nobody gonna blast it for me

Pooh, he was a savage

Uncle Bo he raised a crash dummy

When I was 12 he got me high

My first time ever smokin' grass

He caught his girlfriend cheatin'

Grabbed the Glock and shot 'er in her ass

Wake up in the morning, load my pistol

Can't leave home without it

Come from where you see a lot of bodies

But don't talk about it

Hard to find the plug

I middlemaned that package on consignment

Hookers, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers

All in public housin'

Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny

Can't leave shit around here

Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry

Can't leave food around here

Aunty Trish was sleep

I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'

Grinding with my family through the struggle

Hold 'em down regardless