Lyrics OMG (On My Grave) - Leeko Verde

Put that on my, put that on my
Put that on my, put that on my

Grave
Drippin different im just out here tryna catch a wave
Rockin different types of yeeezy different types of jays
Niggas mad acting sour like some lemon-ade
Put that on my, put that on my
Grave
Drippin different im just out here tryna catch a wave
Rockin different types of yeeezy different types of jays
Like a bird taking flight im tryna live made
But u talk down on my name

Who made me nigga?
Why the fuck do u think u made me nigga?
Yeen split a bag never payed me nigga
Had to cut u off im too presidential
Young college kid feelin like a young obama
Never pay attention to the bullshit or drama
I just take my time tryna count up some comas
Runnin up a bag take it back to my mama
Im headed to the top
Put that on my grave
I do my own thing
Did it by myself never swerved out my lane
Bitch call herself smart but dont give no brain
Never had time for the bullshit or fuckery
Im in the kitchen just right where the butlers be
Pass me some cutlery
Cuz there aint no duckin me
Claim you on my side but u really dont fuck wit me

Grave
Drippin different im just out here tryna catch a wave
Rockin different types of yeeezy different types of jays
Niggas mad acting sour like some lemon-ade
Put that on my, put that on my
Grave
Drippin different im just out here tryna catch a wave
Rockin different types of yeeezy different types of jays
Like a bird taking flight im tryna live made
But you talk down on my name