This track presents a vivid portrayal of the artist's devotion to his crew and his determination to succeed. The lyrics revolve around themes of loyalty, hustle, and staying true to one's roots. The term "grandad" is used metaphorically to represent the artist's position as a leader or elder in his group. He asserts that he lives by the 'G code' - street slang for adhering to certain rules of conduct within their community, emphasizing loyalty and respect. The song also touches upon material success and how it affects personal relationships, particularly with women. Despite facing criticism and haters ("them boy they brass"), the artist remains unfazed, focusing instead on his journey and goals.
Grandad
Lyrics
(iO cheffin', issa issue)
Yeah
Got my dark shades like I can't see you
But you know I've got my eyes on you
Fell in love with the bartender
We partaking if there's money involved
We go hustle 'til God come down
Pray for forgiveness and be on the same shit
But it no go be our let down
Out here 'til the sun down
See everything I do, me, I do for the gang
Don't call me bro, you're not family
Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code, that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter
They ghosted, said it's not that
You just can't fuck with me
See me persistent, boss not assistant
So you never can young boy me
Young boy never broke again
I fucked her and never spoke again
I promise I'll never reoffend
But sometimes I break promises
It's kinda tight, it's a sticky one
079, me, I don't do fraud
I just want you for one night
Airbnb I got it from, I don't know
When the money call I gotta go
Tracksuit fitting for the shows
Dark shades on gotta keep it on a low
See everything I do, me, I do for the gang
Don't call me bro, you're not family
Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code, that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter
We have common sense, you no have one (no)
Gyal wanna hold me for ransom
Gyal wanna throw me some tantrum
But I no fine but my money stay handsome
Getting paid pound in my fresh accent
Foreign gyal, talking in a foreign accent
Gyalie kinda wished she had me back then
Nah bitch, now that's past tense
Got some YSL 'cause I'm fire as hell
You say you been trapping, boy, I really cannot tell
You know I'm getting money, she could tell by my smell
Stinking of Chanel but I got the Cali as well
Dem boy deh brass but they wanna talk my name
You could dress like me but we'll never be the same
See everything I do, me, I do for the gang
Don't call me bro, you're not family
Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code, that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter
See everything I do, me, I do for the gang
Don't call me bro, you're not family
Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code, that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter
Writer(s): Dennis Awotwe-Mensah, William Awotwe-Mensah, Matthew Temidayo Ojo, Abdul Arowosaye, Patrick Jim Brew, Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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