[Intro: WhoGangDee]
(SimoFre just killed it) WhoGang livin', man
(Tre, what you cookin'?) Yeah, fuck your gang
Green flag activity, R.I.P WonDon

[Chorus: WhoGangDee]
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'em
My young n***a get that bag once he go dome lil' one
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'еm
My young n***a get that bag once he go domе lil' one

[Verse 1: WhoGangDee]
Hop out with that Draco, he dancin' on 'em with his pole
Walk around with a curse on him, the world my never know
Runnin' 'round with some grave diggers, they gon' show up at your door
Roam around with a .40 on him, when I shoot, I'm aiming for your 'fro
With my n***as when I rock out, we be in the car lettin' them go
Had lost blood when I got shot, so I guess the shit turned me slow
Had came back like the Undertaker, they be watchin' me like a show
They want me to start freestyling when I'm up in the 'yo
[?] fighting on the back streets, he done upped the Carbon lettin' it blow
It's time for me to go to Utah and do my songs in the snow
I know you probably wanna get me gone, but I play like I don't know
We're slam dunkin' like it's basketball, he the one that shot the free throw
[Chorus: WhoGangDee]
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'em
My young n***a get that bag once he go dome lil' one
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'em
My young n***a get that bag once he go dome lil' one

[Verse 2: P Yungin]
Dome lil' one, he gon' reach that bag before Christmas
They already know we zipped 'em, souls in the air, make you my victim
Toasters in the air, you dead, got put up
Same n***a off of Plaquemine Street, I just got bigger
Fill you up with them bullets, now your face is chopped up
This bitch special, tryna put it on two victims
If they pull alongside of me, I'ma get to shootin' out the window
Make that blood bleed from his body, fuck that n***a, tell the [?]
And I been squeezing that trigger, since I was little, been had a pistol

[Chorus: WhoGangDee]
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'em
My young n***a get that bag once he go dome lil' one
Yeah, it's grave diggin' season, where them grave diggers?
You want a green flag? My n***a, better be a soul stealer
I run with cold blooded killers, I really rock with 'em
My young n***a get that bag once he go dome lil' one