Lyrics TO MY GRAVE. - Gehrman

If you pussy niggas run that mouth can catch this semi
Bitch i stack my guap up call me remy bucks o plenty
Im greedy with my coins
Flip this dime send me ya addy
I will smoke you out
While u KO fucked ya thottie
She singing all my songs
While im playing with her fatty
Her father hit her line
Said she chilling with her daddy
Flip her on her side
Meat in buns just like a patty melt
Chrome all on my teeth
Diamonds on my fucking gucci belt
Never in all white
Unless im rocking albino pelt
Killed the wolf my fucking self
I dont need no fucking help
Halo on my head
Sitting crooked kinda bloody wait
Im a fallen angel lucifer ill burn down heavens gates
Posted at your crib
In a something something 98
All black windows all black paint
All black outfit at ya wake
In this veil i hide my face
Pray the lord my soul to take
If he try some shit
Pussy nigga expect to conversate
With some m16s
Ak47 diamond plates
You gon see that nuzzle flash
Thats the light i send you grace
Chilling at your dinner table i will keep your mom up late
Let me beat them cheeks
Dead nigga go ahead fucking hate

Take this to my grave
Dig my demons up
I undertake
Ride up on a chopper leather jacket like im johnny blaze
Johnny storm i turn flame on when i puff on this purple haze
Take this to my grave
Red dot sight You cant juke my evil gaze
Take this to my grave
Dig my demons up
I undertake
Ride up on a chopper leather jacket like im johnny blaze
Johnny storm i turn flame on when i puff on this purple haze
Take this to my grave
Red dot sight You cant juke my evil gaze