To the Grave

Let me get it straight firstly
Bitch sip some H20 if thirsty
Get out your feels I ain't your papi
Flat ass I can't even grab it
Supernatural like out of abyss
Torture this game like a sadist

Young soldier swing my wrists
Young soldier let go them fists
Want to press me, test me in case if
Though I ain't corny that's why I chill
Stumble on me as a bee I sting
Don't touch my hive, yeah, little bitch
Ain't focus on attention but on chips
Got to stay lowkey till a youngster gliss

Motherfucker was with the chit chat until his face got all blue and red
Now he sat his ass down and calmed his ass down
Watch your verbs coming out your damn mouth
Ain't need help but these folks whine with hands out
They lazy and still wonder why them bands low
Yeah

By any mean I will be me to the grave
Take my glory and honey to the grave
To the grave, to the grave

By any mean I will be me to the grave
To the grave
Take my glory and honey to the grave
To the grave

Though leave inheritance to my fam



Credits
Writer(s): Aigars Savickis
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