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kilokeys beatz - graveyard lyrics

if twelve show up , like a stripper -ss i bounce
n-ggas hating on me kuz i’m the kid to turn a eighth to an ounce
n-ggas on that rat sh-t
keep that sh-t from round me
n-ggas know i’m nice
why do you think they went and crowned me
yeah stay strapped up b-tch i got that bl!cky
keep nothin but real ones i got a shootah with me
kn-gge talking then we hit his block and make that sh-t 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 n-gga 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
n-ggas 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 p-ss 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 n-gga
everybody wanna deal n-gga
you ain’t really in the field n-gga ( x2 )
attempted murder
first degree felony
empty pockets and still a f-ck n-gga 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 f-cked my life up what i got to lose ?
i was the hottest n-gga in poinciana without a booth
shorty throw it back , i knock it out the park baby ruth
n-gga talkin out his jaw till i f-ckin knocked it loose
attempted murder to a battery that was blessin
told that n-gga don’t f-ck with me hope he learned his lesson
kuz i left him in a coma
f-cked 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 sh-t 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 n-gga
king of this rap sh-t
it’s mine n-gga
a bullet ain’t got no name they let that sh-t fly n-gga
fake thuggin turn to a rat you 6ix9ine n-gga ( x2 )
than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
you a dummy boy get yo -ss checked ( uh )
k – i to the l – o you know i do it the best ( uh )
nineteen and spittin sh-t like a vet ( uh ) x2
than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
you a dummy boy get yo -ss checked ( uh )
than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
nineteen and i’m spittin sh-t like a vet ( uh )
than you wonder why you get no respect ( uh )
you a dummy boy get yo -ss checked ( uh )
k – i to the l – o you know i do it the best ( uh )
nineteen and spittin sh-t like a vet ( uh )

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