Happy Mother's Day.

Lyrlcs:
Grandma I see a change in you,
I see you starin in my eyes like you standin on the moon.
So I have to get my cake up,
take u to Jamaica
take u to Jamaica 
Grandma 

I see a change in you
I see u starin in my eyes like you standin on the moon.
So I have to get my cake up
Take you to Jamaica
take you to Jamaica.

Verse:
Slippin livin n
still ahead of the pack
it's cuz the pen and the pad
the realest friend that I had

I know that some people mad
I got no reason to brag
I'm tryna get me some cash.

Who know me know I aint trippin
who know me know I aint slippin
who know me know I aint different than you. 

Who know me know I aint quittin
who know me know I aint Quentin
who know me know I’m inflictin the truth.

(Grandma:)
"Ok ok mr.
talkin talkin
never walkin
how come you don’t come here more 
you know you can visit often?"

Gramma I’m busy... 

"shhshut up
Gramma talkin!
I'm flippin the roti 
the food on the stove
n I’m whipping chocolate, 
hehhh 
you really funny with this money shit
can’t even visit
what forgot where yo grandma lives?
stupid kid
come here close
hold my hand
get this dish
lemme take my medicine..."

Gramma, I see a change in you,
I see u starin in my eyes like you standin on the moon.
So I have to get my cake up,
take you to Jamaica
take you to Jamaica 
Gramma,

I see a change in you
I see u staring in my eyes like you standin on the moon.

So I have to get my cake up
take you to Jamaica,
take you to Jamaica.

(Grandma:)
"I see the changes
your focuses rearranging
poetically shifting balance
you stand at the edge of greatness
we go where forever takes us
world spins with grace
in search of a greener grass
what is it about the chase?
I seen it from outer space
contentment is in my face
thats something they’ll never take
no matter whats on my plate
no matter whats in your way
I promise you'll be ok
no matter whats in your way
I promise you'll be ok,
stupid kid...
Come here close
hold my hand
get this dish
lemme take my medicine."

Damn nanna how the fk u so gangsta.

Nanna

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Shawty Wanna

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GFX by @Nxdwulf 

Lyrics:

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

O Lawd !

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

Run it in the dirty
Rubbin on the pearly 
Up all night
Wtf 8:30?

Sleepin with a baddie
Fly like a birdie 
When I skrt skrt 
She say "really whats the hurry???" 

Rats under pressure want the cheese
Damn young homie rest in peace
Fiends tryna get that for free
I aint tryna hear it let it be.

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

O Lawd !

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

Oh lawd,
Where I get to go now?
Oh lawd, 
When i get to show out?
Oh lawd,
Pushin on the road now
Oh lawd
How I’m 'posed to slow down?

I slip when the chips is fallin
Cuz the rain still pour on me 

I live to inflict the calling
That the game will throw on me,

Cuz every game I play is winnable
Every syllable I spit is visible
Floppin thats pitiful  
Every move critical 
The pinnacle
Unforgivable
If im invisible  
Bars locked up
Thats criminalllllllll

Shawty get physicallllll
Wit me cuz its typicallllll
Check me like she clinicalllllll
Get the bill its difficulttttt....

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

O Lawd !

Bummy in the bank
Shine with the stars 
Yellin o lawd !

Money in the rain
Break in and buy out
The whole store

O Lawd ! (Prod. thetubbylife)

Waste no time bring it back don’t guess
Shake that ass fo me

Don’t hold back put it down say less
make that clap fo me

Skin so soft
take it all off
push it in gradually 

Lips so fat
beat it all up
jus another casualty 

Bet it don’t stop when I’m broke or when I’m rich
I make the pussy go pop and she lovin what it is

Keep the doors locked she don’t know who at the crib
she make the panties go drop jus another on the list,

Till the sun go down 
and we go more rounds
all we do is fkkk,

For a long time 
keep me on side
baby don’t mind
he fkd,

401 ridin we go where we go
Ya ya ya
Pussy my weed ya we high when we roll
Ya ya ya
Straight to the dome n she giving me dome
Ya ya ya 
Come to my ends we not talk on the phone
Ya ya ya

Come roll wit me baby,
come roll wit me
share your soul wit me baby,
come roll wit me

Habits
pour a lil bit
you the baddest 
I aint gone slip

Savage
lose no grip
balanced
I aint even trip,

Till the sun go down 
and we go more rounds
all we do is fkkk,

For a long time 
keep me on the side
baby don’t mind
he fkd 

401 ridin we go where we go
Ya ya ya
Pussy my weed ya we high when we roll
Ya ya ya
Straight to the dome n she giving me dome
Ya ya ya 
Come to my ends we not talk on the phone
Ya ya ya

V3 (BSP)

401 Ridin On You Ya
401 Ridin We Go Where We Go Ya
Smoking The Loud N We Go When We Flow Ya
Ya Ya 
Ya

401 ridin we go where we go
Ya ya ya
Pussy my weed ya we high when we roll
Ya ya ya

-Shams

Straight to the dome n she giving me dome
Ya ya ya 
Come to my ends we not talk on the phone
Ya ya ya

401 Ridin (Prod. BSP)

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Prod. Xtravulous https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_T7JzlVDVpg

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