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1]
I said, "My mama"
My always taught me
In and out a shawty, she beat me for actin' naughty
And my daddy, my daddy, he a
Fuckin' bitches, the baddest and buyin' whips to
And my uncles, my uncle, one name is
T-Nice the white slow, thank God he ain't do life though
And my grandmas, my grandma, one hit the
One dressed Hammer and was an African dancer

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2]
I hate it when my curse me out in the public
My daddy had the silver matchin' the Benz
T-Nice introduced me to killers for friends
And Pschyo was a with a deuce in his Timbs
My grandma had the arthritis, the hammer (Yeah)
She kept it in the mattress, kept my unc' out the
The other had a caesar with some like Hammer
She kick her up, she a African dancer

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3]
Life's a tightrope, the fam me balance
With me as I climb the mountains are the and the famous
Grandma, holy moly, she dancin', I see Marcus on the wall and say "damn it
Who you starin' at?" My say, "Lord of the planet"
You can tell she is a fan of the Black
T-Nice ran with a posse, do damage (Right)
That's what I'm sayin', drug game a cancer
He was wearin' pandas, minks coats, now he in the (Yeah)
And I stand her like "Dirty Diana" (Right)
Life's a bitch, you's my grandma,
My fathers cost an arm and a hammer (Right)
think they broad is all from Atlanta (Yeah)
Was never home and showed up to be (Ah)
I to hang out with gang bangers like Santana that wear bandanas
And red clothes with pit bulls, the red
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Keep the "Smith &" if you slippin', you got rich, let me get it

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