Grandma’s Stove Freddie Gibbs (Ft. Musiq Soulchild)
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[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm at grandmama's stove, I drained the pot and scooped the 'caine out
And I can't write my raps because my tears might flood the page out
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
And we been on the road for like ten years, keeping twenty blicks in a Sprinter van
Shows was hella empty, but fuck it, I got my niggas in
Once I started poppin', I started flyin' them bitches in
Then I had a baby on E and fucked up the wedding plans
We could've fixed shit between us, but I couldn't fight my demons
I never knew shit would lеad us to child support subpoenas
Rap deadbeat daddy, that's how thеy try to paint me
And that's a shame 'cause those that know me know I love my babies
Raven was a rat, she scratched the Benzy and I dropped the charges
That ho know she'd never had my heart, so she attacked my pockets
Gotta watch how you rockin' with these groupies, this shit get retarded
If it wasn't me, it'd be an athlete or another artist
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I rep that big VL, I brought them T's and them Insanes out
You open that back door against the gang, it'd be a bang out
Yeah, I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm at grandmama's stove, I drained the pot and scooped the 'caine out
And I can't write my raps because my tears might flood the page out
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
And we been on the road for like ten years, keeping twenty blicks in a Sprinter van
Shows was hella empty, but fuck it, I got my niggas in
Once I started poppin', I started flyin' them bitches in
Then I had a baby on E and fucked up the wedding plans
We could've fixed shit between us, but I couldn't fight my demons
I never knew shit would lеad us to child support subpoenas
Rap deadbeat daddy, that's how thеy try to paint me
And that's a shame 'cause those that know me know I love my babies
Raven was a rat, she scratched the Benzy and I dropped the charges
That ho know she'd never had my heart, so she attacked my pockets
Gotta watch how you rockin' with these groupies, this shit get retarded
If it wasn't me, it'd be an athlete or another artist
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I rep that big VL, I brought them T's and them Insanes out
You open that back door against the gang, it'd be a bang out
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