Grandma's Crib

We was just some little niggas, niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller, baller
I was just a little nigga
Just, just a little nigga
And I hit my lil' lick
Same day I got rich (Uh)
Then I

Had to drop six hundred on the whip
Young nigga comin' out the 6, nigga
Grandma kicked a nigga out the crib
Now where the fuck am I supposed to live, nigga?
God, help a nigga get it how I live
'Cause I was in the kitchen with the whip, nigga
Young nigga found out quick
This trappin' shit ain't really where it is, nigga
I just want the money when I come in the bank
Fishin' for the snitches like there's one in the tank
See the teller talkin' when I come to the bank
Shit, I'm the realest, number one in the rank
You know I had to plot for a new wrist
Jack Tripper bubble cup, paint Cool Whip
These niggas try to hit me with a full clip
I admit it, I was slippin' on my bullshit
Then I hopped in it
Fitted with my niggas, talkin' armageddon
Yeah, what come around goin' back around
But I ain't got the time to let the karma get him
Nigga did it for a new wrist, uh
Had to put him on a news clip
Went from workin' down at Mickey D's
To eatin' out at the Ruth's Chris
The roaches would crawl at my crib on the floor
Man, I came up from nothin'
Was fourteen and rollin' with niggas
So cold that it ain't no discussion
Bought me a 40, I got me a 40, hope cops don't come for me
But when you live up in that jungle
Them niggas try shot for your lonely
I'm up in the 600
My mind on that quick money
I just did my T-4
Now motherfuck my PO
I'm whippin' that box foreign
You talk, but your bitches is not foreign
I'm the kid with the benefits
Don't make me that kid with the Glock 40