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Grandson Video (MV)




Performed By: Bam Deuce
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Bam Deuce, Ihateyoungali !




Bam Deuce - Grandson Lyrics
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Full heart in the pavement Shit like cement
I be in vacants uppin my net
Scrape pots in the basement Chasing a check
Just know how it get
When them blue n whites Come and get you
2 tone pistol n it got no face
Scribbled it out like putting some Initals
Thought I was selling come and bite the bait
Like, like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my brothers Wear em round my neck
Serving them bustis posted up on Lexington
Was 15 bugging for some rekk Ain't care ab death
Ds is asking bout what I know
I can tell em a dick to blow
That 9 milly so big it Poke thru my coat
Back it out niggas acting like Time is froze
Niggas jackin they out to get me but They won't
Big duf for that situation been on go
And you could keep wishing waiting all you want
Me I,
Gotta go get it
Learned how to move from the street What's a Reddit?
Catch me up on that backblock or frontline
Mcm bag on it match w the fit, Niggas not gon admit it
My heart beating different More than most
Im Only with bosses Sittin at the table
Poppin ya bottle Nigga, hold this toast
Deuce runnin for president come n vote
Full heart in the pavement Shit like cement
I be in vacants uppin my net
Scrape pots in the basement Chasin a check
Just know how it get
When the blue n whites Come and get you
2 tone pistol n it got no face
Scribbled it out like putting some Initals
Thought I was selling come and bite the bait
Like, like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my brothers Wear em round my neck
Serving them bustis posted up on Lexington
Was 15 bugging for some rekk Ain't care about death
Bitch im bashin
Either that or im up n im active
Playing on Dreiser Nike the fashion
Free the bros From the feds to the island
Kp,Benji,Dot,Terry, Let em go
Can't forget about Swervo
On court w 2 many knocks Plenty burners
High speeds Runnaway Pushin turbo, Lurkin
Pushing up if I got the drop
Move with caution preein outside the spot
Man f*ck it im ready to stir the pot
Could give a f*ck if he got or not
Like damn that was close
Like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my bruvas wear em round my neck nigga
I give em my best!
Bam B
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Full heart in the pavement Shit like cement
I be in vacants uppin my net
Scrape pots in the basement Chasing a check
Just know how it get
When them blue n whites Come and get you
2 tone pistol n it got no face
Scribbled it out like putting some Initals
Thought I was selling come and bite the bait
Like, like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my brothers Wear em round my neck
Serving them bustis posted up on Lexington
Was 15 bugging for some rekk Ain't care ab death
Ds is asking bout what I know
I can tell em a dick to blow
That 9 milly so big it Poke thru my coat
Back it out niggas acting like Time is froze
Niggas jackin they out to get me but They won't
Big duf for that situation been on go
And you could keep wishing waiting all you want
Me I,
Gotta go get it
Learned how to move from the street What's a Reddit?
Catch me up on that backblock or frontline
Mcm bag on it match w the fit, Niggas not gon admit it
My heart beating different More than most
Im Only with bosses Sittin at the table
Poppin ya bottle Nigga, hold this toast
Deuce runnin for president come n vote
Full heart in the pavement Shit like cement
I be in vacants uppin my net
Scrape pots in the basement Chasin a check
Just know how it get
When the blue n whites Come and get you
2 tone pistol n it got no face
Scribbled it out like putting some Initals
Thought I was selling come and bite the bait
Like, like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my brothers Wear em round my neck
Serving them bustis posted up on Lexington
Was 15 bugging for some rekk Ain't care about death
Bitch im bashin
Either that or im up n im active
Playing on Dreiser Nike the fashion
Free the bros From the feds to the island
Kp,Benji,Dot,Terry, Let em go
Can't forget about Swervo
On court w 2 many knocks Plenty burners
High speeds Runnaway Pushin turbo, Lurkin
Pushing up if I got the drop
Move with caution preein outside the spot
Man f*ck it im ready to stir the pot
Could give a f*ck if he got or not
Like damn that was close
Like damn that was close
I don't know how I made it outta that one
It's cuz nana's praying for her grandson
I made it back home Pulling my pants up
Show her respect
Got love for my bruvas wear em round my neck nigga
I give em my best!
Bam B
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Writer: Bam Deuce, Ihateyoungali !
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