zotiyac - gravesite lyrics
[chorus]
ooh, catch a n+gga slippin’ like a great white
creepin’ thru the backdoor, make yo front lawn yo gravesite
these n+ggas b+tches and i hate dyk+s
that choppa got a d+ck on it like i’m supportin’ g+y rights (godd+mn)
[verse 1]
n+gga
catch a bullet like you jay wright
this shotgun gon’ make a n+gga move back
n+gga, these ain’t prop guns, you f+ck around, get blue back
that n+gga actin’ like he smokin’ gas but it’s boof pack
my n+gga, we don’t do that
he got a strap but he could lose that
lil brody pull up, take it from you like “ayy we can use that” (sh+t)
the b+tch just keep on talkin’ out her mouth when she can use that
if hoes came with remotes when she spoke; i’d mute that
they don’t like how i be talkin’, i don’t like to talk
someone please finish this
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