Cradle to the Grave

Yeah
The biggest in this bitch
Damn Glizz that's hard
Damn Glizz that mf hard as hell
Yeah yeah come on
Ima dump this chop till it empty
Dolla ain't social better keep yo distance
Don't really even know
Which one hitting harder my chain or the mother fucking glizzy
Ima roll that boy no swisher
Yeah ima spin till a nigga get dizzy
Can't keep no weight
When the pack touchdown you know that shit get missing
Off the sack for some bucks now they calling me Brady
Can't fuck you raw you crazy
Ima turn over in my grave before a thot bih have my baby

Shit ain't sweet grew up in that shady
All about cream nigga fuck you pay me
Been having cake can't sign to no label
Got that shit out the pavement
Lil nigga play with the block and I'm spraying
High of these percs can't understand what you saying
I know he aint putting in no work that boy just speaking on his man
I know my brother was crazy when I saw him beating out that pan
Got it off them grams young nigga ain't never paid Uncle Sam

Ima dump this chop till it empty
Dolla ain't social better keep yo distance
Don't really even know
Which one hitting harder my chain or the mother fucking glizzy
Ima roll that boy no swisher
Yeah ima spin till a nigga get dizzy
Can't keep no weight
When the pack touchdown you know that shit get missing
Off the sack for some bucks now they calling me Brady
Can't fuck you raw you crazy
Ima turn over in my grave before a thot bih have my baby

Mix the supreme tees with Bape
Can't understand why these lil niggas hate
Don't even wanna dap the nigga hand I can see the pussy in his face
Throw the ones on never did margelas
Young fly nigga I'll drip in a dessert
You bad bitch but that don't make you special
Might cop me a demon all the yams I'm selling
Money solve problems said aim for his fitted
Can't compete with you pussys cause nigga we winning
Moncler trench I'm supper different
Lost some friends they Ain see the picture
Ima lose the weight everytime I get it
City on my back like vlone nigga
Don't really even know
Which one hit harder my Glock or this mother fucking pendent

Ima dump this chop till it empty
Dolla ain't social better keep yo distance
Don't really even know
Which one hitting harder my chain or the mother fucking glizzy
Ima roll that boy no swisher
Yeah ima spin till a nigga get dizzy
Can't keep no weight
When the pack touchdown you know that shit get missing
Off the sack for some bucks now they calling me Brady
Can't fuck you raw you crazy
Ima turn over in my grave before a thot bih have my baby
Yeah
Said Ima turn over in my grave before a thot bih have my baby
Ima turn over in my grave before a thot bih have my baby



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Writer(s): Dallas Waiters
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