Yung Rone - Letter to Grandma

Grandma called asked how i’m doing
Told her I’m doing just fine
She told me Tan I worry bout you
You been on my mind
Had to tell her grandma I been working
I ain’t wasting time
Only time I take a nap is after I pour a line
Think twice
Before you roll the dice
I’m running it on red
I can’t get caught lacking at the light
I keep one up in the head
So you know it’s on sight
My grip tight
Bodies dropping goodnight
Aye man
I appreciate all my fans man
All the reals out there
But this one for grandma
I love you
Foreal
Rocking the bape
I look like an ape
I’m spending this cake like everyday
Not hearing what he said
Cause niggas they hate
Fake ass get the fuck out my face
Twin glocks
Mary and Kay
Fireworks display when I let them spray
“Doomsday”
You better get out the way
“Weigh up three grams”
Set it aside for a play
Racks
I got rolls like I carry tissue
He said I shorted him my nigga what’s the issue
Carrying around the lead like a number two pencil
Girl I get you
Don’t miss you
I’m tryna forget you
Grandma you know I’m sorry
For the things that I did as a kid
I was young but I was still tryna live
Wrestling with Niles put a whole in the wall with my head
I was scared
Wasn’t hurting
Ain’t want to tell you what I did
Grandma I’m sorry
I been acting to naughty
I’m turning up at the parties
Staying away from the mollys
Grandma called asked how i’m doing
Told her I’m doing just fine
She told me Tan I worry bout you
You been on my mind
Had to tell her grandma I been working
I ain’t wasting time
Only time I take a nap is after I pour a line
Think twice
Before you roll the dice
I’m running it on red
I can’t get caught lacking at the light
I keep one up in the head
So you know it’s on sight
My grip tight
Bodies dropping goodnight

Written by:
Tyrone Nadir

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