Graveyard

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin, Hell yeah, we want the static
He got left in a wheelchair, Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin'
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action, Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic
223's, what's happenin
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic

Remember them days, used to jugg, kickin' through doors
Give me your watch, give me your chain, this shit not yours
Take his Xbox, take his TV, he finna be bored
Hell yea just take it all, sell it at the pawn store
We used to take everything, now money comin' in evergreen
Hollywood didn't work so I said fuck that dream
I'd rather fuck my queen
Every time I fuck she cream
Every time I fuck she scream
Now I gotta bust a nut then leave
To the cake, huh, uh
I don't do not dates
Unless you put that ass on a plate
Then shit, I'll probably eat out every day, eat out every day
I taste the flavors all in my mouth, pussy marinate
Wash it down with lean mixed with lemonade
Nigga, that's my shit, you can't get as high as this
Let's have a toast for the fuckin' fakes
Middle fingers high as shit, I hope you die, lil' bitches

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin, Hell yeah, we want the static
He got left in a wheelchair, Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin'
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action, Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic
223's, what's happenin
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic

Boy, you can get dropped
Boy, you can get popped
Boy, you need to stop
You need to stop
Girl, this is your song, turn it up a notch
Girl, this your song, drop it like it's hot
I like lean, I like beans, I like scotch
Rollin' up a Backwood, smokin' by the pound with your bitch
Fuck, I spilled lean on my kicks
What just happened to me cost more than your rent

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin, Hell yeah, we want the static
He got left in a wheelchair, Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin'
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action, Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic
223's, what's happenin
F&N semi's, what's happenin
AA-12, what's happenin
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic

Nigga, we'll slide in traffic
That was luck on our part
That was luck on our part