Graves lyrics

by

Vesta


[Verse 1]
Bruh last night I died and then they had a party on my grave
f*ck your two cents I go stupid then I take the hand you played
Hate it, changed it, made it better, threw it back up in your face
Donald Trump's a f*cking joke I hate the whole United States
I see bodies on the street and not an ambulance in sight
Walking thru a blood puddle every motherf*cking night
Hate a pig, what he did? kill my brother out of spite
I wonder if I had a gun would they pull up and try to fight
Hell naw (hell naw), yeah thats motherf*cking right
Catch a fade on this b*tch like a barber thats a dike
n*ggas thirsty for attention give they ass a f*cking sprite
Ima be here for a minute come and join my candle light
I am my own influence cause none of yall been impressive
Most of yall some b*tches, get f*cking fitted for dresses
I thought I told yall n*ggas that I'm not the one to mess with
Better watch your tone you talking to a future legend boy


[Chorus]
Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)

Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)


[Verse 2]
I find it funny how these n*ggas keep on blowing up my phone
(phone)
Like Bash going crazy prolly f*cking with them drugs need to leave them sh*ts alone
(alone)
Bash writing all these really sad ass lyrics like in every single song
(song)
Bash taking care of everybody else why he don't have no cash for his own?
Man why I don't have no cash for my own but still n*gga
You can not see me cause I f*cked up your lens
Get a new pair
If you stare
Get them f*cked up again
Life ain't fair
Man I don't care
Cause I don't f*ck with them
Ohh you stupid
Give 2 sh*ts
Like I buttf*cked some twins
I am my own influence cause none of yall been impressive
I'm a demon from the east man we call that sh*t the 7
Beat yo ass with these bars n*gga I don't need a weapon
And you better watch your tone you talking to a future legend b*tch


[Chorus]
Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)

Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)

Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)

Raise hell thru the graves, (you don't want that)
You disintegrate get the f*ck up out my way, (you don't really want problems)
Ain't nobody safe keep it moving ándale, (you don't want that)
I ain't got time to play with you, no no (you don't really want problems)

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