Текст песни 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
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