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lil scoom89 - graveyard in the trenches lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, brr (grr)
come here, we know we run with gravediggers and pallbearers (come here)
don’t get your ass ate up by them foxes, you know that (brr)
brr, b+tch, you know how the f+ck we comin’ (fox, why you so goldy, cuz? brr, come here, come here)
don’t get your ass caught, f+ck n+gga (you know that)
we turnin’ the trenches to a f+ckin’ graveyard, n+gga (grr, come here)
long live my boy lil jeff, long live the reaper, n+gga (grr, grr)
i only hang with gravediggеrs and pallbearers, come hеre (grr)

[chorus]
i’m d+gg+n’ this b+tch up stony, ridin’ too fast, police can’t catch this (skrrt, skrrt)
she bougie as f+ck and bad as h+ll, can’t no n+gga say they facked this (can’t say they facked this)
ride through the bity with dracos, we in the jungle, don’t get your ass caught by foxes (don’t get your ass caught)
he got hit with the switch, frr, i told his ass i wasn’t boxin’
leave blood in the bity, but i step in christian (i’m steppin’ in christian)
gravediggers and pallbearers, we made a graveyard in the trenches (graveyard in the trenches)
we f+ckin’ on all the bad b+tches (the bad b+tches)
i’ll up pape’ right on a mad n+gga (a mad n+gga)
4ac, they know we bad n+ggas (4ac)
good girl fell in love with a bad n+gga (bad n+gga)

[verse]
hoes be on our d+ck, they know we lit and also ’cause we tag n+ggas
og hate the lifestyle that i live, too late, i love this fast livin’ (i love the fast)
young and we ridin’ fast, get sh+t off the pad, you know we in love with fast cars (skrrt)
tellin’ these hoes he a k!ller, we bounced out on him, that n+gga had turned to a track star (come here, come here)
too lit, i’m tryna f+ck on a p+rn star
scratch off, vroom, vroom, right on the cop car (skrrt)
i know n+ggas we turned to zaza (come here)
i’m not a rapper, i live like a rockstar (grrah)
we posted up, me, blam and blockstar (blockstar)
n+ggas be b+tches, talkin’ all that rah+rah (rah+rah)
he tried to run, but heard that fah+fah (come here)
hamee a b+tch, been talkin’ to tata (grrah)
[chorus]
i’m d+gg+n’ this b+tch up stony, ridin’ too fast, police can’t catch this (skrrt, skrrt)
she bougie as f+ck and bad as h+ll, can’t no n+gga say they facked this (can’t say they facked this)
ride through the bity with dracos, we in the jungle, don’t get your ass caught by foxes (don’t get your ass caught)
he got hit with the switch, frr, i told his ass i wasn’t boxin’
leave blood in the bity, but i step in christian (i’m steppin’ in christian)
gravediggers and pallbearers, we made a graveyard in the trenches (graveyard in the trenches)
we f+ckin’ on all the bad b+tches (the bad b+tches)
i’ll up pape’ right on a mad n+gga (a mad n+gga)
4ac, they know we bad n+ggas (4ac)
good girl fell in love with a bad n+gga (bad n+gga)



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