Kevin Gates - Grandmotha Grave (Lyrics)

"Grandmotha Grave" Latest English Song 2020 is sung by Kevin Gates

Song - Grandmotha Grave

Artist - Kevin Gates

Grandmotha Grave Song Lyrics:-

[Intro]

Mannequin the f-f-f-first

They wanna [?]

I be havin' good days

Then I be havin' days that hit me like a ton of bricks

Stay focused

[Verse]

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

Here's the tail (Here's the tail)

Wouldn't turn 'em onto my yea

But he gon' kiss and tell (He gon' kiss and tell )

But that's a bet

Main men, can't have this excitement

Fallin', we could play around well I can't stay 'til [?]

Three strikes then you swing now

I don't even say goodbye love

This light low, I just lay low [?]

I ain't been dealin' with entities

Move a lil' differently, really be powerin' it up

Intimate dealin' continually, givin' me energy, she finna power me up

I triple, triple the 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 Winners, 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

They wanna hit big brotha, hit one on the run and the doc reconstructed his face

Loaded, the plug with a couple of federal judges and they won't deny me I'm Gates

I had to plot to the rough age, I cried and I suffered and then I elevated in rank

I know my grandma don't love me, I come out the gutta, I put a lil' smile on her face

I had got tired to her sufferin', finally recoverin', kinda wish she woulda' stayed

I can't retire from hustlin', lot of new customers, im in here grindin' with [?]

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 problem 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 covered and I got a cut on the plate

How 'bout I do my lil' doggy, the juggers they love me, they way I be pumpin' the bass

She know how I do my lil' oven, she want the Christian, the way I be cuffin' her waist

You used to call her when I used to cut her

She comfortable, she only come for the cake

She go to workin' when under the cover

I'm thrustin' that lumber inside of her place

I used to like when your body on top of me, 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 nothin' again

That's on my grandmotha grave

[Outro]

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 (Abuelita)

Grandmotha grave