If twelve show up , like a stripper ass I bounce
Niggas hating on me kuz I’m the kid to turn a eighth to an ounce
Niggas on that rat shit
Keep that shit from round me
Niggas know i’m nice
Why do you think they went and crowned me
Yeah stay strapped up bitch I got that Blicky
Keep nothin but real ones I got a shootah with me
Knigge talking then we hit his block and make that shit litty
Catch him while he’s running and pop them just like he’s Ricky
But this ain’t no boys in the hood
Once we leave you 6 feet under trust me Nigga said you’re gone for good
Chances are I did that smiling
Yea most likely
When it comes to me you betta choose ya words wisely
Niggas got a problem , you can come and fight me
Disrespect , you can get checked no Nike
See your girl on my page and you know she like to lurk
So I pass her to the team and now we looking like the spurs
Trynna get the richest kuz I came up from the dirt
And you choking on them lies kuz you swallowing yo words
You Ain’t no real nigga
Everybody wanna deal nigga
You ain’t really in the field nigga ( x2 )
Attempted murder
First degree felony
Empty pockets and still a fuck nigga envy me
But when it comes to victory see it ain’t hard to see
Got all these fans on my phone and they be calling me
Already fucked my life up what I got to lose ?
I was the hottest nigga in poinciana without a booth
Shorty throw it back , I knock it out the park baby Ruth
Nigga talkin out his jaw till I fuckin knocked it loose
Attempted murder to a battery that was blessin
Told that nigga don’t fuck with me hope he learned his lesson
Kuz I left him in a coma
Fucked up my school , didn’t get a diploma but I still brushed it off my shoulders
Mama disappointed that I went to the streets
Only degree ima get is off these felonies
And now I’m trynna guide my brothers not to be like me
It gets hard kuz this savage shit runs in they genes
But we trynna get this money tall
Long like a pillar
Talk crazy get popped from range no Damian lillard
The real gonna prevail
It’s time nigga
King of this rap shit
It’s mine nigga
A bullet ain’t got no name they let that shit fly Nigga
Fake thuggin turn to a rat you 6ix9ine nigga ( x2 )
Than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
You a dummy boy get yo ass checked ( uh )
K - I to the L - O you know I do it the best ( uh )
Nineteen and spittin shit like a vet ( uh ) x2
Than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
You a dummy boy get yo ass checked ( uh )
Than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
Nineteen and I’m spittin shit like a vet ( uh )
Than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
You a dummy boy get yo ass checked ( uh )
K - I to the L - O you know I do it the best ( uh )
Nineteen and spittin shit like a vet ( uh )
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Graveyard was produced by BRITTISH CATOURA.