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Graveyard
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Graveyard adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak OUTER SPACE GANG RECORDS tarafından 29 Haziran 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıGraveyard - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi29 Haziran 2025
FirmaOUTER SPACE GANG RECORDS
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dexter Mayo
Dexter Mayo
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dexter Mayo
Dexter Mayo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dexter Mayo
Dexter Mayo
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[Intro]
Yea
[Verse 1]
And six gon' slime you out, you better not say no names
**** got chopped, for talkin' top, just like Fredo Bang
Oh, she don't wanna suck this cock? Well that hoe too lame
Looking at my fit, I spent Two K, but this shit not a game
Spin around your block, let off them shots, like we was at the range
Got a white hoe suckin' this dick and a redbone, call it Candy Cane
[Verse 2]
And if six say da word, make this Draco twerk
**** that's merched, play with us, turn your ass to merch
He thought that Glock gave him superpowers, now he on a shirt
That's what you get for tryin' to diss, now he in that dirt
Told baby girl, come suck this dick, I ain't tryin' to flirt
Hold up my fist and shit got lit, who gon' catch this work
All my **** blacked out, ski masks, whenever it's time to lurk
Better be alert, if your ass scared, should've stayed in church
[Verse 3]
She think 'cause she got cracked on the bed, she getting a trip to Turks
I got two keypads in my book bag, but I don't know which one worse
I feel like I got nothin' to lose, as soon as I light up church
You know a young **** gon' reach the moon, as soon as I jump off vert
Told her that I like her, soon as she sleep, I'm finna take her purse
She want some new Bottega shoes this week, she gotta rap one verse
Black was kinda cool, I need some sleek, so I'm finna wrap my herts
I walk in the bank, just get the cash, I don't never dap my clerk
[Verse 4]
Since I start goin' up, they like to bash, but yeen help me make one song
I had got some neck right in my car, and you the one take her home
Do not raise your voice, ain't have no choice, don't know how to take that tone
Words should never hurt me, but I bet this stick, will break your bones
I'ma work the graveyard shift, I'm just tryin' to make dem stones
I'ma make a graveyard here, for all the ones who gone
[Verse 5]
And it's a graveyard stick, up and aim at your dome
This shit just like Google
When I shoot you, you gon' feel that chrome
Written by: Dexter Mayo
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