Word To My Granny

[Hook: Mauley G]
Hold on
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply

[Verse 1: Mauley G]
We just be rushing and rushing 'em
Shoot the fair one and you know that I’m brushing 'em
We just be clutching em, clutching 'em
These are my brothers
Ain’t nobody touching 'em
I know why niggas is mad at me
Cause I get straight to the calories
Jugg for the family
Spinning your block it’s so casually
Sparx in the back with the battery
He let it go
He know
I just caught a Blixky
Gotta catch 3 more
G code, I got love for all the primos
Talking hella money
We ain’t ever see those
We know
Niggas be chucking and bluffing
His hand on his hip but he reaching for nothing
I gotta come home with something
I stood on that strip
Couple grams I was puffing
I done came up out the basement
Hundreds like treeshes
I never could save one
I ain’t never write a statement
Too many opps
How the fuck I’ma name one
Hold up, Biggie my bloody
He dumping, you know that I clap the heat
Holdup, I am not ducking from nothing
Just tell em come after me

[Verse 2: Rah Swish]
NBA, we the mob
I don’t know if they really understanding us
Better be safe ‘fore you
Land in Woo-ami or fly to Floss Angeles
I just came in here with
2 brand new glizzies
Them bullets is damaging
If he move hot we
Shoot at them niggas like we the camera man
No we don’t play with them
Still add a K to them
Bullets go through niggas cranium
Your new bitch my favorite one
She give me top then be on her way to go lay with em
Ain’t nothing to say to em
Niggas be all in the precinct with too much to say to them
Jump out, run down
Niggas be running but fuck It we chasing em
These niggas is nothing
Been feening to brush em
Call Rexx or put Nunu or Wizz on you
Gon’ get stretched the same night
We gon’ spin on you
That’s your mans?
Bet them niggas won’t kill for you
Always on court like I’m Spike Lee
That’s a new opp?
Shit it might be
Holdon, GLLTT Bow
Lemme check what time my flight leave

[Hook: Mauley G]
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply

[Verse 3: Fetty Luciano]
You cannot post where you at
Pullup on him in an blue Maybach
Came through with a MAC
If he try to run
Throw hollows at his back
You came in an Uber
I came with a shooter
You came with a .22
I came with a Ruger
You aiming at legs nigga
I’m tryna do
Run down on ya
Bro Gotti’ll shoot ya medulla
See me in front of Footprints
I ain’t my gram but the pussy still sprint
Yeah I’m on that Woo shit
Head outta town
Just to cop a few grips
Shooting where you live
You don’t want smoke
All my niggas do this
Now they acting clueless
Like GS9 don’t really boom shit

[Hook: Mauley G]
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply
I don’t think they understand me
I catch a Blixky then fly to Miami
Gotta keep the mister handy
Run up, get done up
That’s word to my granny
Gotta do it for the guys
Cook up season
Don’t get cooked up tryna go on live
Niggas talking out they mind
Stupid Blixky in our comments
We do not reply