Gravesite

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, V, light 'em up

[Chorus]
Ooh, catch a nigga slippin' like a Great White (Yeah)
Creepin' through the backdoor, make yo' front lawn yo' gravesite
These niggas bitches and I hate dykes
That choppa got a dick on it like I'm supportin' gay rights (Goddamn)
Nigga, catch a bullet like you J Rice
This shotgun gon' make a nigga move back (Bah, bah)
Nigga, these ain't prop guns, you fuck around, get blew back
The nigga actin' like he smokin' gas but it's boof pack (Haha)

[Verse]
My nigga, we don't do that (Heh)
He got a strap but he could lose that
Lil' brodie pull up, take it from you, like, "Ayy, we can use that" (Shit)
The bitch just keep on talkin' out her mouth when she can use that
If hoes came with remotes, when she spoke, I'd mute that (Ayy, V—)
They don't like how I be talkin', I don't like to talk
Wanna outline his body with hollow tips, I ain't like the chalk
Big six-hunnid-dollar shoes, she like to walk (She do)
Knew she was a ho, she in them heels but run like Marshall Faulk (Like Marshall Faulk)
We the same color but you can get killed like my name Adolf
Yo' brother is a snitch but when you see that shit, yo' name Ray Charles
Niggas hoes, nah, niggas bitches
Niggas actin' like they dogs (Grr)
It ain't no discrimination, we'll shoot it out with the law (Fuck the opps)
Nigga (Ayy), we'll shoot it out with the law (Grrt)
The way the pistol bust, you wouldn't be wrong to say I'm gettin' off
I ain't gon' give no fuck 'cause if I do, I gotta get involved
My nigga called, "What's the deal? Bro, shit"
Ayy, ayy, "Not shit"
Niggas on the opp list
Niggas pocket-watchin', better watch who you go shop with
Ayy, get a nigga nailed with a black Glock, it's gothic
I be lost without you, baby, singin' to that bitch like Rob Thicke (Ayy, V, light 'em up)
I'm prayin' to my gun, not to God
Nigga, if I ever hired you to do my work for me, you'll be fired
'Cause I need what I desire
People sleep but they ain't tired
Oh, these niggas must be high
Wipe away them crusty eyes (Hehe)
He a lie and he sayin' that he not
Lock him up, throw the key away
These niggas squares so someone box 'em up (Nigga)
I never been surprised by a bitch that let me fuck
I'll be more surprised if a nigga caught me down than let me up (Yeah)
Ayy, close that back door, nigga, better keep it shut (Shh)
Suppressor on my shit so niggas know I'm finna keep it hushed
I'm headlinin' this show, do the promoter know I keep it tucked? (Nah)
'Cause it ain't goin' up, not in this club, bitch, I'm heatin' up (Nigga)
Ayy, boom without the shakalaka (Boom)
Nigga musta thought I was a stain, now I gotta mop ya (Boom)
You can't speak on Jocc then switch the topic, boy, I gotta pop ya
Nigga better take care of his son before he ain't got a father (Ayy, V, light 'em up)
Burner on me, it's in near-reach, ho, I got the lava (Shh)
Bitch, I know it's hot, this ain't no beanie, this a Balaclava (Stupid ass)
Baby, these some three-hunnid-dollar jeans I'm ashin' on
I'm passin' on her friend, not her, I told her to go pass it on (Go tell that bitch)

[Chorus]
Ooh, catch a nigga slippin' like a Great White (Catch a nigga slippin')
Creepin' through the backdoor, make yo' front lawn yo' gravesite
These niggas bitches and I hate dykes (These niggas bitches)
That choppa got a dick on it like I'm supportin' gay rights (Aw, nah)
Nigga, catch a bullet like you J Rice
This shotgun gon' make a nigga move back (The fuck back)
Nigga, these ain't prop guns, you fuck around, get blew back
The nigga actin' like he smokin' gas but it's boof pack (Heh)

[Outro]
Ayy, take that shit away from me, man
Shots fired
Ayy, V, light 'em up