LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGrave Digga
(Any last words?)(D-Roc)(Ayy, it's Top, ah, what?)Look, look, lookNow I don't know 'bout what you heard, boy, we swerve, boyWe leave a nigga out of words, boystretched on the curb, boyPlay with me, we gon' purge, boy, bitch, I swear to GodGet left deceased, watch your words, boy, bitchbest be more than hardYou know me, in the streets, they saw meI was gone off bars (gone off bars)Stolen car with the murder squadwith a stolen rod (stolen rod)You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a gravediggerGreen flag, youngin shoot for me, he a gravediggerI go by YoungBoy, I make murder musicand I'm known to kill shitThey dissin', makin' murder music and I hit that kill switchDead rapper, dead regular hood nigga, they know I drill shitThem same niggas I was poppin' pills withthem boys I'm still withDemon baby, he strapped downwhen you see him, he got his mask with himGreen flag and he blast niggasStolen pistol and his flag with himCaught up with the system, he a villainstill say: Fuck it, spin 'emPlay, gon' be a cold killin' and I don't even know the niggaAnd I don't know 'bout what you heard, boybest believe we swerve, boyWe leave shit stretched out on the curb, boyleft out of words, boyPlay with me, we gon' go to war, bitch, I swear to GodLil' bro gon' hit your block in stolen carsjump out with stolen rodsNow I don't know 'bout what you heard, boy, we swerve, boyWe leave a nigga out of words, boystretched on the curb, boyPlay with me, we gon' purge, boy, bitch, I swear to GodGet left deceased, watch your words, boybitch, best be more than hardYou know me, in the streets, they saw meI was gone off bars (gone off bars)Stolen car with the murder squadwith a stolen rod (stolen rod)You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a gravediggerGreen flag, youngin shoot for me, he a gravediggerLook, I make beats tooWith that stick, I'm in the streets tooBut I love from out that window, I shot shit up with JB tooWon't stop until we kill the whole crewCock it back and do that dudeWake the bitch up early mornin' (how you comin'?)Comin' out the house and youngin' shot the toolLil Top, I break all the rulesI don't fuck with none of them dudesLost his gun off jiggaboos, he went and brought another toolThey say they gon' try to rob who?Lil Top, you lose, go with your moveYou bang with us, you lose your lifewon't make it through, bitchNow I don't know 'bout what you heard, boy, we swerve, boyWe leave a nigga out of words, boystretched on the curb, boyPlay with me, we gon' purge, boy, bitch, I swear to GodGet left deceased, watch your words, boy, bitchbest be more than hardYou know me, in the streets, they saw meI was gone off bars (gone off bars)Stolen car with the murder squadwith a stolen rod (stolen rod)You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a gravediggerGreen flag, youngin shoot for mehe a gravedigger (gravedigger)
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