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envyy – meet me at the cementary lyrics

[intro]
yo, the sun burn so hot
we all get toasted
im never sober
all cuz mo bucks
money, money, money, money, money….

[verse 1]
money got my soul
im in love with those hundrets
money got me old
i got scared of those bandits
my cash must be blown
you never know where the end this
rocking all my gold
taking fotos if demanded
i follow all my goals
cuz i know they look good on my canvas
we got a youth that we can’t trust
not many hoes to choose on my campus, oh
i guess they give a f-ck about mother earth
i give a f-ck as long as i c-m on girls
if you c-m on girls we got common goals

i guess they give a f-ck about mother earth
i give a f-ck as long as i c-m on girls
if you c-m on girls we got common goals
if shes not amused send a lotta roses
if shes not amused send a lotta roses
if she get abused keep the bottle low
if she talk bout woes its time to go
if shes not amused send a lotta roses
if she get abused keep the bottle low
(keep the bottle low)
haven’t f-cked since a hour ago
she has no more power man how could i know
as longer the d-ck man as louder the “oh”
she drank a lot of that o
that selfish b-tch. uh (2x)
when im bout to come shes never ready
some j-zz up her face is really nessesary
she think im really never envy
shut that story down in february
shooting bars but never at me
im the baws, im legendary!

[pre ref]
f-ck that sh-t!
if you want to talk, talk to my secretary
if you want to meet

[ref]
meet me at the cementary, hoe!
meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
meet me at the cementary, hoe!
meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)

[verse 2]
man
i can’t even see my neighbor anymore and he ain’t even grilling sh-t
they spot dead corps at the sh-r- and wonder who that villian is
shooting bars at the lord, cuz i need more gold on my wrist
lets talk that real sh-t n-gg- real loud! real loud!
n-gg- we sip cuz we got real doubts, (real doubts)
we still kids with some trees in our mouth. (in the mouth)
rolling joints in and out! woa!

f-ck that sh-t!
smoking, flying high, love that sh-t, oh! love that sh-t!

[pre ref]
if you want to talk, talk to my secretary
if you want to meet meet me at the cementary!

[ref]
meet me at the cementary, hoe!
meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)

- envyy lyrics

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