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1 Hour | GR4VES by Konrad OldMoney ft.Johnny Gr4ves | CYBERPUNK 2077 SOUNDTRACK
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Konrad OldMoney
Konrad OldMoney
Performer
Kyü-Bik
Kyü-Bik
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Konrad Abramowicz
Konrad Abramowicz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Konrad OldMoney
Konrad OldMoney
Producer
David Donnelly
David Donnelly
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Gang Gang Gang, gang You don't believe in no fate, uh Every day diggin' a grave, uh Step in the pit with the snakes, uh City of dreams, city of gang You don't believe in no fate, uh I might just dig up your grave, uh Step in the pit with the king, uh City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of- Skully in the gullies, yuh Bully in the boroughs, uh Finna take your money, yuh That ice too 'cause we thorough, ooh We too thermal, pack that heat We too ghetto, run the streets Read that memo, live that creed All I need is greed to green Read it and weep, countin' them sheep Using the silence, put you to sleep Baggin' the beef, taggin' the roof, pop the meduse Rockin' the loot, back on the route Back in the, back in the, back in the booth Knock out your tooth Do it for truce, do it for trees Do it for me, I do it for gang You don't believe in no fate, uh Every day diggin' a grave, uh Step in the pit with the snakes, uh City of dreams, city of gang You don't believe in no fate, uh I might just dig up your grave, uh Step in the pit with the king, uh City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of- They say I'm insidious, bitch, you hideous Fuck this city up good One scrape from the grittiest, still delirious Fuck this city, my hood My slum, my turf, my block, my woods My wrists, my back, my gats, they strapped All black, all trap Tatted myself for the rats Never forgettin' the past Live with the blast Popping them off as I go See you in hell, chopper it blow, blaow I don't do it for the money I just do it for your heads One by one, they keep it runnin' Slip up or trip, and you're dead (gang, gang, gang) You don't believe in no fate, uh Every day diggin' a grave, uh Step in the pit with the snakes, uh City of dreams, city of gang You don't believe in no fate, uh I might just dig up your grave, uh Step in the pit with the king, uh City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your Grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang, gang, gang City of dreams, live in your grave You live in your grave City of dreams, city of gang Gang, gang
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