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[00:12.81]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[00:14.27]Can't leave home without it
[00:15.65]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[00:17.50]But don't talk about it
[00:18.34]Hard to find the plug
[00:20.04]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[00:21.77]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[00:24.17]All in public housin'
[00:25.11]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[00:27.08]Can't leave shit around here
[00:28.61]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[00:30.26]Ccan't leave food around here
[00:31.09]Aunty Trish was sleep
[00:32.75]I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
[00:34.23]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[00:36.33]Hold 'em down regardless
[00:37.08]
[00:37.58]Mama, Daddy kicked me out at fifteen
[00:39.20]Wildin', renegadin'
[00:40.60]Moved into apartments with my Granny
[00:42.04]Started going crazy
[00:43.54]Then my brother Ju moved in
[00:45.04]He fresh up out the penitentiary
[00:46.53]Whooped my ass, he made me to a man
[00:48.52]I slanged his crack in vacants
[00:49.86]Aunty Trish was smokin' up my *******
[00:51.41]She used to work my patience
[00:53.05]Every night I sneak off with her keys
[00:54.84]I'm drivin', paper chasin'
[00:55.99]One night we robbed the Asian lady
[00:57.53]Led the police on pursuit
[00:58.57]
[00:59.27]GD Cory ridin' with me
[01:00.66]Lettin' shots go through the roof
[01:02.25]Two days later HPD pulled up
[01:04.00]And questioned Aunty Trish
[01:05.34]She knew I took her car and hit a lick
[01:07.28]But she ain't tell 'em shit
[01:08.48]They searched her car and let her go
[01:09.92]They almost charged her for a Grammy
[01:11.56]Never snitched, betrayed her family
[01:13.10]But she always told my Granny
[01:14.60]My Granny oldest son is Alvin Jr.
[01:16.64]Call him Uncle Main
[01:17.93]That's my favorite Uncle
[01:19.23]On occasion he smoke crack nigga
[01:20.78]Petty, thief, and junkie
[01:22.02]But he always had my most respect
[01:23.51]When I was six, I seen him stab a nigga
[01:25.56]And he bled to death
[01:27.25]
[01:27.50]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[01:29.19]Can't leave home without it
[01:30.23]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[01:32.02]But don't talk about it
[01:33.32]Hard to find the plug
[01:34.46]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[01:36.30]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[01:38.44]All in public housin'
[01:39.54]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[01:41.03]Can't leave shit around here
[01:42.58]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[01:44.48]Can't leave food around here
[01:45.92]Aunty Trish was sleep, I stole her car
[01:47.31]And went out servin', robbin'
[01:48.41]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[01:50.70]Hold 'em down regardless
[01:52.29]
[01:52.59]My Uncle Bo, my Granny youngest son
[01:54.08]He always doing extra
[01:55.09]Moved in for the summer
[01:56.08]He was tired of livin' in a shelter
[01:57.97]Up all night and sleep all day
[01:59.61]You never know his sleepin' schedule
[02:01.21]Gotta hide my money, ****, and clothes
[02:02.80]That b***h steal whatever
[02:04.44]Bo was damn near 50, Bo sit on the block
[02:05.98]With all the youngsters
[02:07.23]"He too old for that," my Granny said
[02:09.22] "the streets gon' take him under"
[02:10.81]Always hittin' plays
[02:11.91]He went out juugin' with my older brother
[02:13.50]'Til he lost his life, they shot him twice
[02:15.29]
[02:15.29]He tried to take some bundles
[02:16.79]My cousin Pooh was Aunt Trish oldest son
[02:18.59]That b***h never listened
[02:19.88]Jammed up with them pigeons
[02:21.12]He got sentenced, 42 in prison
[02:22.77]Certified killer
[02:23.82]He the reason why I started Crippin'
[02:25.26]Aggravated, robbin', stealin', killin'
[02:27.80]Even shot some niggas
[02:29.39]He turned me to a shooter
[02:30.49]Said nobody gonna blast it for me
[02:32.28]Pooh, he was a savage
[02:33.67]Uncle Bo he raised a crash dummy
[02:34.87]When I was 12 he got me high
[02:36.41]My first time ever smokin' grass
[02:38.05]He caught his girlfriend cheatin'
[02:39.65]Grabbed the Glock and shot 'er in her ass
[02:41.44]
[02:41.74]Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
[02:44.20]Can't leave home without it
[02:45.40]Come from where you see a lot of bodies
[02:46.99]But don't talk about it
[02:48.33]Hard to find the plug
[02:49.53]I middlemaned that package on consignment
[02:50.97]niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
[02:53.63]All in public housin'
[02:54.48]Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
[02:56.37]Can't leave shit around here
[02:57.66]Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
[02:59.50]Can't leave food around here
[03:00.80]Aunty Trish was sleep
[03:01.84]I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
[03:03.83]Grinding with my family through the struggle
[03:05.77]Hold 'em down regardless
text lyrics
Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
Can't leave home without it
Come from where you see a lot of bodies
But don't talk about it
Hard to find the plug
I middlemaned that package on consignment
niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
All in public housin'
Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
Can't leave shit around here
Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
Ccan't leave food around here
Aunty Trish was sleep
I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
Grinding with my family through the struggle
Hold 'em down regardless
Mama, Daddy kicked me out at fifteen
Wildin', renegadin'
Moved into apartments with my Granny
Started going crazy
Then my brother Ju moved in
He fresh up out the penitentiary
Whooped my ass, he made me to a man
I slanged his crack in vacants
Aunty Trish was smokin' up my *******
She used to work my patience
Every night I sneak off with her keys
I'm drivin', paper chasin'
One night we robbed the Asian lady
Led the police on pursuit
GD Cory ridin' with me
Lettin' shots go through the roof
Two days later HPD pulled up
And questioned Aunty Trish
She knew I took her car and hit a lick
But she ain't tell 'em shit
They searched her car and let her go
They almost charged her for a Grammy
Never snitched, betrayed her family
But she always told my Granny
My Granny oldest son is Alvin Jr.
Call him Uncle Main
That's my favorite Uncle
On occasion he smoke crack nigga
Petty, thief, and junkie
But he always had my most respect
When I was six, I seen him stab a nigga
And he bled to death
Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
Can't leave home without it
Come from where you see a lot of bodies
But don't talk about it
Hard to find the plug
I middlemaned that package on consignment
niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
All in public housin'
Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
Can't leave shit around here
Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
Can't leave food around here
Aunty Trish was sleep, I stole her car
And went out servin', robbin'
Grinding with my family through the struggle
Hold 'em down regardless
My Uncle Bo, my Granny youngest son
He always doing extra
Moved in for the summer
He was tired of livin' in a shelter
Up all night and sleep all day
You never know his sleepin' schedule
Gotta hide my money, ****, and clothes
That b***h steal whatever
Bo was damn near 50, Bo sit on the block
With all the youngsters
"He too old for that," my Granny said
"the streets gon' take him under"
Always hittin' plays
He went out juugin' with my older brother
'Til he lost his life, they shot him twice
He tried to take some bundles
My cousin Pooh was Aunt Trish oldest son
That b***h never listened
Jammed up with them pigeons
He got sentenced, 42 in prison
Certified killer
He the reason why I started Crippin'
Aggravated, robbin', stealin', killin'
Even shot some niggas
He turned me to a shooter
Said nobody gonna blast it for me
Pooh, he was a savage
Uncle Bo he raised a crash dummy
When I was 12 he got me high
My first time ever smokin' grass
He caught his girlfriend cheatin'
Grabbed the Glock and shot 'er in her ass
Wake up in the morning, load my pistol
Can't leave home without it
Come from where you see a lot of bodies
But don't talk about it
Hard to find the plug
I middlemaned that package on consignment
niggas, strippers, crackheads, robbers, trappers
All in public housin'
Uncle Bo was stealin' from my Granny
Can't leave shit around here
Roaches, rats, and ants inside my pantry
Can't leave food around here
Aunty Trish was sleep
I stole her car and went out servin', robbin'
Grinding with my family through the struggle
Hold 'em down regardless