作词 : Adrian Blackstock 作曲 : Adrian Blackstock they say we winning now…cuz we aint spending now… i remember sitting down…but yea we up living now… don’t count what i’m getting now…cuz your head’ll go spinning round… and mama is grinning now…in her new teeth baby mama got the new teeth…cell phone can you pay it please?… yea she be smiling…now she be styling… we counting up them blessings…devil keep messing… drop and broke my phone screen…addicted to that phone screen… i see it as a blessing…the only thing real is this world… this life yea and this girl…that came in and switched up the whole world…(wifi) yea we know we lucky, to be thriving with nothing… but just a bit of loving…trying to set examples for my cousins… they think we winning now…cuz we aint sinning now… i remember getting down with my cousins and my aunties all sitting round… living as a witness now…cuz the love started comin down… and grandma is grinning now…cuz she walking baby ma and gma in the accident…so many nights she spent… looking to the skies and then…wonderin, if she’d ever walk again… there was a plan for them…just like there’s a plan for you… gma kept moving…and the doctors aint know what to do… total the whole car…but we pray to those stars… because we know that there is a power that’s bigger than us and the othars… thank god for ancestars…(sing) smiling upon us… gma be walking grandma be talking gma prays often gma be flossing.. what's a women's worth a billy?, what's my granny's worth a trilly? to me, there's no number for love...there's no amount for hugs... i mean even the thugs...respect grandma, what would we do without them... she lives life without him...that's why we gotta respect femme... broke back labor, cleaning houses for the man... broken fingernails, from tending the land... tobacco factories, cotton pickening...dog her pickanese... I can stand because of her knees, like the trees... branches growing and flowing to all sides... take her whips in stride, ascending up right... to the skies...one day she'll reside...and on that day we'll be quiet...because no one can share her light... no one can love you like... no one will love with might... not one can love through strife...like ya grandma man.. cordie mae...