T.y The Truth - Gold Graves (feat. QV) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Gold Graves (feat. QV) - T.y The Truth



Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Gold graves, gold graves
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under that fucking grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
A gold chain
Gold graves, gold graves, gold graves
Gold graves
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Gold grave, gold grave
It's that haunted sensation
I'm a mad scientist
I'm like grandpa from the munsters cooking in the basement
With these beats in my dimension
With a sound was never heard
T.y been the futurist, Damn I know that fucking word
Y'all laughed at me for years (Haha) Now I'm laughing right back
I honessed my abilities and stopped making shit that's wack
Got better at the mixes, now I master others tracks
Y'all fuckers best believe I got credentials like that
Five towns was a journey
Linked with R.Y.C. my sophomore year, We was working on that ZA shit
But now it's been years
I went from Q5 to T.y
Ghosts on Broadway was the effort, Made us one and all
Vin and Matt tell me it's my fucking classic
Flash forward to the gems
Flash forward to the launch sequence
I'm only making quality, I say it with good reason
Might have to drop a Green Tape, For next years season
Set this off for destination new earth, Like Perception did
This is just a project in the works y'all Gotta be feeling this
Yeah yeah, and I say that with the utmost confidence
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Just buried with a gold chain
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Just buried with a gold chain
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Them gold graves, gold graves, gold graves
Gold graves, gold graves, gold graves
Gold graves
Gotta fuck it up like we ain't on those old tapes
Gotta let the people know that we ain't on them loose lanes
Everybody in the club get on the table to be drunk babes
Everybody in my house should all get in and fucking out
Out
We all seeking for them gold graves
We all grinding for them gold graves
We all seeking for them gold graves
We all grinding for them gold graves
Everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
Gold graves, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave
Said everybody wanna rock their gold chain, Till their six feet under the grave
No recognition
No fucking credit
No lawsuit
Just buried with a gold chain
And gold graves, gold graves
Gold graves, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, gold grave, gold grave
Gold grave, go
Going with the gold all over your chain
All over what's stained
Everybody wanna talk but they ain't even know
What the fuck you been through
What the fuck is going on
Just tell me where your at
Tell me where you live
Tell me what you're doing
And tell me this ain't shit
And tell me this the life that you really wanna manifest
Tell me this your dream, man tell me this success
Tell me this the vision you saw inside your head
You was in 5th grade cooling in the back
Now you're all alone, now you're trying to find yourself
Now you're trying to make it back and go
And go behind yourselves
But I can't tell you what you're doing, just don't imagine
Gold chains and gold graves
Cause that life fucks you up it ain't the same (Ain't the same)
That life fucks you up it ain't the same (Ain't the same)



Writer(s): Tyler Gildersleeve, Vincent Gallo


T.y The Truth - Gold Graves
Album Gold Graves
date de sortie
24-09-2021




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