grandma got no gas

(Verse 1) Yo, grandma rollin’ deep with a fierce attitude, No gas in the tank, but she’s never subdued, Heart full of fire, eyes sharp like a hawk, When she steps to the scene, man, you know it’s no talk. She’s spittin’ wisdom, got stories to tell, From the streets to the kitchen, she’s raisin’ hell, A rebel with a cause, never backin’ down, In a world full of clowns, she’s wearin’ the crown. (Verse 2) Got a heart of a lion, don’t mess with her pride, Rollin’ through the hood, with her cane as a guide, No gas in the whip, but her spirit stays fueled, In a game full of fakes, she’s the one that’s schooled. With every step she takes, she’s breakin’ the mold, A warrior at heart, and her story’s been told, So when you see her comin’, better stand up tall, No gas, no problem, she’ll still break the wall.