Lyrics Grandmotha Grave - kevin gates

Mannequin the f-f-first
This one of them night
I be havin' good days
Then I be havin' days where it just hit me like a ton of bricks
Stay focused

Out the mud, makin' runs
In a lil' hotel
My dawg, one of my favorite ones
He don't wish me well (he don't wish me well)
Then someone else flip the coin
Heads or tails (heads or tails)
Would've turned 'em onto my yea
But he gon' kiss and tell (he gon' kiss and tell)

But that's a bet
Main man, can't handle his excitement
Fallin', we could play around well I can't stay 'til the light
Three strikes then you swing out
Gon' head say goodbye love
This life love, it's light love, goodbye love

I ain't been dealin' with entities
Move a lil' differently, really be pilin' it up
Intimate dealer continually, givin' me energy, she finna power me up
I took a lil' trip wit' a free heart
And an open mind, change overnight
Relationships on the wrong side
Left old friends on the road side

Giddy up, say "Woah, nah"
Bread winner, can't slow down
Swear I feel it in my soul, right now
Spinnin' out of control right now
Prayers for innocent women and men,
The way they corrupted the case
I'm makin' plans for bidness
I get it again, distribute it back in the safe

The warrant had hit big brotha
Had went on the run and the doc reconstructed his face
Know that I'm plugged with a couple of
Federal judges and they won't deny me I'm Gates
I had to plow through the roughage
I cried and I suffered and then I elevated in rank
I know my grandmotha love me
I come out the gutta, I put a lil' smile on her face

I had got tired of her sufferin'
Finally recoverin', kinda wish she woulda' stayed
I can't retire from hustlin'
Lot of new customers, I'm in here grindin' with weight
Seem like the world used to love me
Now all of a sudden they got a problem with Gates
I really feel like you bluffin'
That shit don't mean nothin', I know that a lot of 'em fake

I can put that in an oven
The touch of a button and all of the product can bake
I must be guided by somethin'
I'm kinda reluctant and I don't got nothin' to say
How 'bout we get off the subject?
I'm already coveted, I got a cut on the play
How 'bout I do my lil' dougie?
The junkies they love me, they way I be pumpin' the bass

She know how I do my lil' other
And she went to crushin', the way I be cuffin' her waist
We used to cuddle when I used to cut her
She comfortable, she only come for the cake
She go to gruntin' when under the cover
I'm thrustin' that lumber inside of her place
I used to like when your body on top of mw
Though we'll never be nothin' again

There's not a day that go by when you look
Deep inside, that you know that you made a mistake
I know we'll never be nothin' again
That's on my grandmotha grave

That's on my grandmotha grave (grandmotha grave)
That's on my grandmotha grave (abuelita)
That's on my grandmotha grave (abuelita)
That's on my grandmotha grave
That's on my grandmotha grave (te extraño abuelita)
Grandmotha grave