Текст песни 2 The Grave - Snowy Joey

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah look

I'm true to the bones
It's all through my veins
I do what I want yeah
I do what you can't yeah
I've made this a home, I made this my lane
And you would get rolled on if you in the ways
I know where I'm going from here
I'm way outta space
Up there but it's still some things I'm taking to the grave
Something's that I know
I might take it to the grave
My morals and codes
Take it look

I might son 'em but my youngins call me big bro now
I'm the one and you're so done with we can't switch roles now now
Hear me thumping here I'm stomping there's no tip toes now
My girl sun kissed while you're sunken and I ride fishbowl now
And I'm further from what's behind me it can't get close now
This the last quarter my team need me I can't get cold now
But this that Freon this that beyond
Just one season it don't mean much
If it's freezing sun is beaming
Future's gleaming like its neon
This what we on king like LeBron we go beyond being eons
There's some things I've seen I know I'll keep until I'm 6 feet deep and ooo

I'm true to the bones
It's all through my veins
I do what I want yeah
I do what you can't yeah
I've made this a home, I made this my lane
And you would get rolled on if you in the ways
I know where I'm going, I'm way outta space
Up there but it's still some things I'm taking to the grave
Something's that I know, I might take it to the grave
My morals and codes, I'll take it to the grave

Take it take it take it take it
To the grave
Take it take it take it take it
To the grave, yeah

Till this day it's bumaye man it's no longer kumbaya
Got memories I'm taking to the grave that won't make the memoir
I've been in incidents where I could've and should've got popped off
And was avoiding Instagram, still ain't really tryna get flashed at all
With the flicks, my patnas was slight like Wimbledon with the wrist
We risked it all and could've been
Gone in the dust, blown like a spliff
Tryna grow large in the windy, tell me is you catching my drift
2016 was a new gage, thangs really did started to shift
Now Vrooms the motto
Can't be kept up with, but harder to follow
Swag's on bravado 'fore they provided the Snow in Serato
I never been bragging the most, or having to boast
My work respected everywhere even after the tag's on the toe
All toes down, my team we all in, 'til we ball like Rawlings
And some involvements, coming with me, 'til my body's embalming
That's to the grave
To the grave
To the grave
To the grave
To the grave to the grave to the grave
To the grave
To the grave