Lyrics

(If you will lend me your ears) (You did good, $lick) Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride Two lines of the blow got me so high I just wanna vibe alone, nigga can't stop the goat Plenty rocky roads, plenty dirty clothes Plenty lost gold for lost souls Duckin' potholes, I'm remarkable Poppin' my shit like y'all poppin' them zits Face full of pain when I walk in this bitch I can't step in this bitch without wreckin' some shit I'm a heavy-handed, hardheaded bandit Steady taking damage, it's apparent Fucked up, Roxies in the cabinet Tried to stop it, bitches can't stand it All that actin', y'all need a Grammy Motion pictures painted, you ain't in it Powered by the dollars, can't evade it Did it since a jit', I can't explain it Do it 'til it's over, I'm shameless Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride Two lines of the blow got me so high Connected like plugs in a socket Slidin' down Melrose, a deuce in my pocket Paparazzi with the rockets, they flashin' out Brand new lil' Rollie, they cashin' out Cash in the bag come in vast amounts I been movin' like Cassius Clay Fuck out my way, it's some demons on board Play your lil' role or get shipped to the morgue I ain't into no love, I can't do that no more Heart done went cold, what's up with the allure? Smokin' blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt Apologies, I'm being blunt These all VVs, I ain't tryna stunt We ain't sayin' nothin', I can't front It's stuck, so what? Fuck it up Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride Two lines of the blow got me so high Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard Bloody bath, nina cocked Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride Two lines of the blow got me so high Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard Graveyard Demons lurk the graveyard
Writer(s): Jerry Antoine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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