Mannequin the f-f-first This one of them night I be havin' good daysthen 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
Compositores: Kevin Gilyard (Gates Kevin), Jamie Westgarth Shield ECAD: Obra #32051339