Rip grandma Lyrics – Pranav.wav
Singer: Pranav.wav
Title: Rip grandma
Boo what it do yeah I’m smooth with the moves
Stackin’ my blue and my bills to the roof
Stick to my paper like chili or glue
Watch my clip go silly it do
What I say silly for that’s a dumb word
For a big billy I did dumb work
Worked at home for a home, homework
Don’t got an op cause they been all merked
You not with me sh#t you just around
See through the act and see you a clown
Tweakin’ like a bozo
Run up with the pole woah
Goofy lookin’ boy lookin’ wack in his polo
f#ck with my mob and I bet you a goner
Built like a b#tch yeah you built like a Connor
Raised myself I’m a father to me
Can’t catch up if you copyin’ me
Is what it is and I am what I be
Ion like same old I like oddity
Trippin’ like tweaker that be eatin LSD
b#tch I’m a father I’m Father Wave P
Imma f#ckin damage you
We don’t kill the hammers do
Not the gun hammer the judge one, popped him
3-60-no scoped a b#tch
Mugged your grandma now she lay in a ditch, rip
Who at the door tryna walk in and pop me
Clean up the freezer to thaw out the bodies
Run with my choppas straps and roddies
Not a competition when these b#tch boys copies
Raised myself I’m a father to me
Ain’t nobody go harder than me
Can’t catch up if you copyin’ me
Say my name right its Father Wave P
Rest in peace grandma, she ain’t even dead
Spillin’ out thoughts that not in my head
Monday to Sunday stay in my bed
Tucked with a strap boutta snap cause I’m fed
Raised myself I’m a father to me
Ain’t nobody go harder than me
Can’t catch up if you copyin’ me
Say my name right its father wave p
Rest in peace grandma
She ain’t even dead
Spillin’ out thoughts that not in my head
Monday to Sunday stay in my bed
Tucked with a strap, boutta snap cause I’m fed
Raised myself I’m a father to me
Ain’t nobody go harder than me
Can’t catch up if you copyin’ me
Say my name right its Father Wave P
Damn
Running my money
Leave yo #ss dead if you think I am funny
You like a nose with the way that you runnin
Why are you runnin
You are not faster
Run in yo crib with a blade and I’m masked up
Been with the gods cause b#tch I’m a pastor
Say my name right before me there a pastor
Damn
Boo what you doin
Actin outta line wit the way that you movin
Do not hit my line if you win when I’m losin
Life on the line if my life what I’m losin
I be wearin crocs in sweats no Louie
I be makin bills and keep em no boujee
Onto a track then I’m makin’ another
Hang with the gang my dog and your motha
Damn
Running my money
Leave yo #ss dead if you think I am funny
You like a nose with the way that you runnin
Damn
Boo what you doin
Actin outta line wit the way that you movin
Been with the gods cause b#tch I’m a pastor
Say my name right before me there a pastor
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