My grandpa proud
Ik he watching over me
Demons attack
They tried to take control of me
Grandma raised a Soulja
There ain't no hoe in me
Made it out the mud
Livin how I'm suppose to be
Live everyday like it's my last
Since my grandpa passed
Pour my brown in the cup
Then I take a drag
When I fell down he picked me up
He was just like my dad
And Now he's gone
And I'm just stuck
Thinking about the past
I still call your phone
Hoping I can hear your laugh
Even when you was wrong
Made sure we was right
I can't forget about that
And grandma forgive me for
All the pin I caused in the past
Still don't know how you
Refrained from beating my ass
It's all love yeah
Ik it's all love
If I get in trouble you
The one I call on
F*ck the niggas
They act like they about something
I'm young con
You messing with the wrong one
YoungCon - Out the Mud Lyrics
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My grandpa proud
Ik he watching over me
Demons attack
They tried to take control of me
Grandma raised a Soulja
There ain't no hoe in me
Made it out the mud
Livin how I'm suppose to be
Live everyday like it's my last
Since my grandpa passed
Pour my brown in the cup
Then I take a drag
When I fell down he picked me up
He was just like my dad
And Now he's gone
And I'm just stuck
Thinking about the past
I still call your phone
Hoping I can hear your laugh
Even when you was wrong
Made sure we was right
I can't forget about that
And grandma forgive me for
All the pin I caused in the past
Still don't know how you
Refrained from beating my ass
It's all love yeah
Ik it's all love
If I get in trouble you
The one I call on
F*ck the niggas
They act like they about something
I'm young con
You messing with the wrong one
Ik he watching over me
Demons attack
They tried to take control of me
Grandma raised a Soulja
There ain't no hoe in me
Made it out the mud
Livin how I'm suppose to be
Live everyday like it's my last
Since my grandpa passed
Pour my brown in the cup
Then I take a drag
When I fell down he picked me up
He was just like my dad
And Now he's gone
And I'm just stuck
Thinking about the past
I still call your phone
Hoping I can hear your laugh
Even when you was wrong
Made sure we was right
I can't forget about that
And grandma forgive me for
All the pin I caused in the past
Still don't know how you
Refrained from beating my ass
It's all love yeah
Ik it's all love
If I get in trouble you
The one I call on
F*ck the niggas
They act like they about something
I'm young con
You messing with the wrong one
Writer: Rickie Randolph
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