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graveyard
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graveyard was released on June 25, 2026 by 6583595 Records DK as a part of the album graveyard - Single
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Release DateJune 25, 2026
Label6583595 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Engineer

Lyrics

And now think, I want you to take a look at that chimichanga
I want you to say to yourself, "Chimichanga, you are delicious, but—"
"What do I really want?
What do I really want?
What do you want more than anything else in the entire world?
Oh, what do I want more than anything else in this entire world?
Yes
Crack
Uh, oh, eh-heh
I thought you were gonna say, pizza or buffalo wings or something, no?
Yeah, no-no-no
You want crack?
Yeah
Crack, cocaine, now, I've never had crack
Dude, you are going to love it
Yeah, fifty, fifty, fifty, all this dough in
Jacket on, too cold when I'm frozen
Ho tell me she miss me, I ain't notice
Welcome to my party, and I hosted
When I hit the scene, hoes be just like, "Oh shit"
Tryna tell me 'bout they cloning, yeah, I already know it
Split your wig, get them figs
Yeah, I got too many, bitch
Ho, I'm so dead
Ho, I'm so lit
Esoteric eldritch on my drip
Hagis on, so hysteric when I step
Poker face, I'ma count up chips
Your bitch saw my face and now she wetter
I stack and know I flip
I stack and know I flip
Paparazzi, I don't take no flick
And this ho off the roxy, now she so lit
We just be the zombie
We so dead
We just be the zombie
We so-we so-we so dead
We so-we so-we so dead
We so dead-we so-we so dead
Do not flex, huh, yeah
Yeah, 19X, yeah, y-y-yeah, yeah
Esoteric eldritch on my drip
Hagis on, so hysteric when I step
Huh, you keep cocksucking, bro, please get a grip
All these fucking blues on me, bitch, I feel like I'm Nip'
Why this ho fein for me? I don't even want this bitch
I am not your genie, I will never grant your wish
Step out, casual 'fit, casual 'fit, know I'm fly as shit, yeah
Fifty, fifty, fifty, all this dough in
Jacket on, too cold when I'm frozen
Ho tell me she miss me, I ain't notice
Welcome to my party, and I hosted
When I hit the scene, hoes be just like, "Oh shit"
Tryna tell me 'bout they cloning, yeah, I already know it
Split your wig, get them figs
Yeah, I got too many, bitch
Ho, I'm so dead
Ho, I'm so lit
Esoteric eldritch on my drip
Hagis on, so hysteric when I step
Poker face, I'ma count up chips
Your bitch saw my face and now she wetter
I stack and know I flip
I stack and know I flip
Paparazzi, I don't take no flick
And this ho off the roxy, now she so lit
We just be the zombie
We so dead
We just be the zombie
We so-we so-we so dead
We so-we so-we so dead
We so dead-we so-we so dead
Written by: ashad t graves
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