Granddad Woolly – Candyman Lyrics
Artist: Granddad Woolly
Song: Candyman
Yeah, young king on my hustle n#gg#/
See being broke was a joke, trying make the pockets bubble n#gg#/
This is way before the days of grand double n#gg#/
Gotta make a move but keep my #ss up outta trouble n#gg#/
All my life to go getters i would look up/
I ain’t take the page, bro i’m trying to f#ck the book up/
Ran through my mind the kind of plan i could cook up/
Didn’t know about the powder but i could push sugar/
Hold up, before i get too deep we gotta say this/
The idea kinda started with my boy big nick/
Got the product pre product, told him you should try this/
He back the same day and now he wanna pay for it/
Lightbulb moment/
Here in porter county this is foreign, and i’m seeing that these white folk want it/
Told my uncle al, he’d always show me love/
Use throw a little bread for stocking drink in the club/
Or cleaning up spots that he got from out the mud/
Told the plan then he got me locked in with the plug/
Crossed county lines to gi on the weekends/
Was a little corner spot off of 16th cleveland/
Back on the sabbath, in my room i would bag it/
25 finna go times 4 when i pack it/
Showed up monday, day one i did damage/
Sold out by day two, the next week we back at it/
Few months pass i’m the man with the magic/
Couple teachers even had me on retainer i was savage/
Got em all hooked, call him candyman candyman/
My turf now call it candyland candyland/
Big money making put it in my hand in my hand/
Had a couple baddies said they been a fan, been a fan/
Now the og’s salty bout the shit/
I could’ve put them on but i know they hated chris/
It all came ahead when these muf#ckas snitched/
Had to shut the sh#t down and all my work i had to ditch/
Relocated, them n#gg#s still hated/
Guess that’s how it is when you mad you never made it/
Clientele cut yeah i felt a little jaded/
Final blow was when i moved to atl and couldn’t take it/
Ain’t no way this was the dadda, uncanny/
I gotta keep it real and y’all might not stand me/
Though it may sound like i was out pushing them grammys/
I was sweet tooth trappin muthaf#ckin penny candy n#gg#/ hahahaha
But i made it sound dope tho yeah, they called him candyman candyman/
Turf locked down it was candyland candyland, yeah/
They called him candyman candyman/
Big money making had it in my hand in my hand/
I just be rapping tho y’all, true story tho/
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Release Year: 2023