Gravel
So important...
When i die, bury me in the pet cemetary
Im a dog, im a beast, idk if they ready
I wrote this song, made this beat, its a weed smokers medley
How could someone so skinny actually be so heavy
Big money, big bags, ziplocs, zigzags
Smoke good live fast, me n don p already did that
Turn your show to my kickback
Watch it happen then kick back
Making moves nigga uh
Made the news nigga uh
I just got back from my grandma house and she told me to keep my head up
Then i turned on the radio i just got fed up
Wholetime niggas been sleep on me, im about to shake this bed up
Wake the fuck up and get the fuck up
Wake the fuck up and get the...
Here's the story of a little boy
And the enemies that he destroyed
He kept skeletons inside his home
Cause he swore he'd never sleep alone
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
So important... everything around me so important
So important... everything around me
Ho back up off me
I got records to make
I got history calling
I got records to break
I met lil mama for some food
I said whats next on the plate
She started laughing (then what happened?)
I had sex with her face
Why would i lie to them
When i hit the ground i got up and tried again
That's how the light gets in
I'm smoking indica it feel like a vicodin
I really like to win
I might come back with the head of leviathan
The zone that i'm writing in
It sound like a symphony played by some violin
You might go blind, from watching my glow
Taking what's mine it's like a repo
Giving that vibe is all that we know
Even when high my profile is low
Feeling so down to earth, smoking a pound of purp
I think i found my worth, somebody told me diamonds are found in dirt
Here's the story of a little boy
And the enemies that he destroyed
He kept skeletons inside his home
Cause he swore he'd never sleep alone
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
I roll up mainly swishers
But I also fuck with vegas
I grew up off Nintendo
But I'll whoop yo ass in Sega
And i see the light in others
I like girls with dope flavor
And if you find a half smoked blunt
I was saving that for later
But i guess i'll smoke it now
Never stress on who's around
I just hit em with that "oh shit"
Then i kill em with that "wow"
And i be really getting down
On the mic and the dance floor
I be drunk as usual
Ask Trell- i lowkey can dance though
I like water and whiskey
I like to think thats what i got two hands for
In the left hands a water bottle
In the right hands a handle
Don't gotta gimme a hand- its handled
This whole life is like a gamble, dude
And i'm the man, gimme a hand or two
When i die, bury me in the pet cemetary
Im a dog, im a beast, idk if they ready
I wrote this song, made this beat, its a weed smokers medley
How could someone so skinny actually be so heavy
Big money, big bags, ziplocs, zigzags
Smoke good live fast, me n don p already did that
Turn your show to my kickback
Watch it happen then kick back
Making moves nigga uh
Made the news nigga uh
I just got back from my grandma house and she told me to keep my head up
Then i turned on the radio i just got fed up
Wholetime niggas been sleep on me, im about to shake this bed up
Wake the fuck up and get the fuck up
Wake the fuck up and get the...
Here's the story of a little boy
And the enemies that he destroyed
He kept skeletons inside his home
Cause he swore he'd never sleep alone
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
So important... everything around me so important
So important... everything around me
Ho back up off me
I got records to make
I got history calling
I got records to break
I met lil mama for some food
I said whats next on the plate
She started laughing (then what happened?)
I had sex with her face
Why would i lie to them
When i hit the ground i got up and tried again
That's how the light gets in
I'm smoking indica it feel like a vicodin
I really like to win
I might come back with the head of leviathan
The zone that i'm writing in
It sound like a symphony played by some violin
You might go blind, from watching my glow
Taking what's mine it's like a repo
Giving that vibe is all that we know
Even when high my profile is low
Feeling so down to earth, smoking a pound of purp
I think i found my worth, somebody told me diamonds are found in dirt
Here's the story of a little boy
And the enemies that he destroyed
He kept skeletons inside his home
Cause he swore he'd never sleep alone
Bury me under under the gravel
And watch the ground split
Seven days after
I roll up mainly swishers
But I also fuck with vegas
I grew up off Nintendo
But I'll whoop yo ass in Sega
And i see the light in others
I like girls with dope flavor
And if you find a half smoked blunt
I was saving that for later
But i guess i'll smoke it now
Never stress on who's around
I just hit em with that "oh shit"
Then i kill em with that "wow"
And i be really getting down
On the mic and the dance floor
I be drunk as usual
Ask Trell- i lowkey can dance though
I like water and whiskey
I like to think thats what i got two hands for
In the left hands a water bottle
In the right hands a handle
Don't gotta gimme a hand- its handled
This whole life is like a gamble, dude
And i'm the man, gimme a hand or two
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Writer(s): D'angelo Lagrone
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