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grave

 

grave

(album: d evil - 2021)


Yeah, yeah
(David, wake up)
Yeah, oh, yeah

On my grandma grave, look for better days, she in a better place (Yeah)
Can't escape all the mental pain that I can't explain
Money ain't a thing, flying state to state, I've been making plays
Niggas hate, better retaliate when you have the fame

Oh, they say it's all your fault (Yeah)
You never gave a fuck (No)
You know who you are (Oh)
When I first met you, I'm feeling uncomfortable
I don't know who you are anymore
You switched up when you got cash, oh
You tryna find, I can't disguise
I'm mixing lean with the Xans, I'm building [?]
Let's keep it in private, I move in silence
Life's a rollercoaster, but [?]
Flexing your money that you got on loan
You niggas in the twilight zone
[?] from clones
You going out sad, boy
Flexing your money that you got on loan
You niggas in the twilight zone
[?] from clones
You going out sad, boy

On my grandma grave, look for better days, she in a better place (Yeah)
Can't escape all the mental pain that I can't explain (Ooh)
Money ain't a thing, flying state to state, I've been making plays
Niggas hate, better retaliate when you have the fame
On my grandma grave, look for better days, she in a better place (Yeah)
Can't escape all the mental pain that I can't explain (Ooh)
Money ain't a thing, flying state to state, I've been making plays
Niggas hate, better retaliate when you have the fame

[?] just like some vapor
Put it all in my lungs, got me fading like a taper
12 [?] behind me, hit the dash (Ha-ha), speed racer
Nigga keep talking shit and I'ma punch his ass, then I'm ghost, rager
Uh, yeah, yeah
On my grandma grave, I've been looking for better days
I ain't even sober, mixing lean with lemonade
I can't feel my face, everything is insane

On my grandma grave, look for better days, she in a better place
Can't escape all the mental pain that I can't explain
Money ain't a thing, flying state to state, I've been making plays
Niggas hate, better retaliate when you have the fame
On my grandma grave, look for better days, she in a better place
Can't escape all the mental pain that I can't explain
Money ain't a thing, flying state to state, I've been making plays
Niggas hate, better retaliate when you have the fame

On my grandma grave, I've been looking for better days (On my grandma grave)
On my grandma grave, I've been looking for better days

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