GRAVE*

[Intro: Lil Skies]

N***a try us we gone put him in his grave

They gone put him in his grave



[Verse 1: Lil Gnar]

Issa knife like 21

My momma raised a savage

Pull up in the rari with the fye like dragon

[?] fuck around get tragic, what's happenin'

Someone call your momma

She can come collect your casket



[Hook: Lil Skies]

Oooooh

We gone put him in his grave

Close casket no case

Imma hide my face

My bullets shoot with [?]

Tell her fall back [?]

We ahead of them in this race

Need good top and in range

Woah, yeah 180 up on the dash

I count it like its math

I ball hard like I'm Steve nash

I fucked your bitch, then gave her back

You hit her phone like "where you at ?"

I got her creepin'