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imbadkidray - grandmother grave كلمات الأغنية

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 dealin’ 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 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
the warrant had hit big brotha, had went on the run and the doc reconstructed his face
know that im 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, im 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 sh_t don’t mean nothin’, i know that a lot of ‘em fake
i can put that in an oven, the touch of a b_tton 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 and 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 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

- imbadkidray

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