Praying Grandmothers

Look
Lost in this life
Nana mad I was surely outside (oh, fuck)
I know she praying

I got issues back home, and I got pain runnin' deep
I got family to feed and they dependin' on me
I got calls to answer, I got lawyers to pay (lawyers to pay)
I got praying grandmothers for niggas who hate
So even though your wrist frozen Nuney
Even though your tide keep going Nuney
Gotta keep your eyes wide open Nuney
Run straight out the pride, stay focused Nuney

I got issues back home, and I got pain runnin' deep
I got family to feed and they dependin' on me
I got calls to answer, I got lawyers to pay
I got praying grandmothers for niggas who hate
So even though your wrist frozen Nuney
Even though your tide keep going Nuney
Gotta keep your eyes wide open Nuney
Run straight out the pride, stay focused Nuney

Huh, I know you a young nigga with a lot of shit up on your plate
It get hard to deal with all of the bills and the hate
It was hard to deal, separating real from the fake
But you were built to win until the end, you can't break
Jit you blessed, nothing like the rest, you can be the best
Leave that broke shit alone, get in your zone and chase a check
Know it's a lot going on but it ain't nothing you can't handle

Stay off that block with Bak and catch you a flight to Atlanta
Know you ain't feel it in the beginning but he got plans for you
Grandma praying for you, mama praying, plus your nana too
They don't want you to make it, they want you in the system
They heart is full of hatred, stop fucking with them niggas

I got issues back home and I got pain runnin' deep
I got family to feed and they dependin' on me
I got calls to answer, I got lawyers to pay
I got praying grandmothers for niggas who hate
So even though your wrist frozen Nuney
Even though your tide keep going Nuney
Gotta keep your eyes wide open Nuney
Run straight out the pride, stay focused Nuney

He's runnin' deep, yeah, whoa
On me, yeah
Lawyers to pay, whoa
Niggas that hate, yeah
Even though it's frozen Nuney, whoa
And keep it going Nuney
Whoa, whoa, come on, who
You know it nigga, yeah



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Writer(s): Rod Green, Shawn Neavins
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