to the grave - ilostmari lyrics
[intro]
huh, ok
[chorus]
these n*ggas hate on me, i’m different
i been winnin they been livin’
percocet’s up in my system
i get money, what’s the difference?
cold, cold (oh)
ok walking (ok)
fire (oh, woah)
if i get paid your b*tch get paid too
be sorry, your mama then made you
imma get rich cus i’m made to
n*ggas all sweet like ben & ben
chains on me but i ain’t no slave
i’m not sh*t on take to grave
n*ggas copy me like d*mn
i’m your father anyways
[verse 1]
[?] she talk to me like i’m god
n*gga want smoke that’s on god
right there is a go kart
pop a perc i’m soarin cus i been up in the matrix
your b*tch give me face, f*ll*tio
i made it
all these n*ggas is hatin
glockin to they faces
ain’t no disrespect
i need some head
and she won’t make it
money on me i count fr
take a feel, i feel unreal
n*ggas hate, [?] still
insecure b*tches fr
leavin fadin
she won’t make it
talking crazy
when they push me down
take a pill, feel amazin
i can get money on me interfere
yo bake him
certainly race them
[chorus]
these n*ggas hate on me, i’m different
i been winnin they been livin’
percocet’s up in my system
i get money, what’s the difference?
cold, cold (oh)
ok walking (ok)
fire (oh, woah)
if i get paid your b*tch get paid too
be sorry, your mama then made you
imma get rich cus i’m made to
n*ggas all sweet like ben & ben
chains on me but i ain’t no slave
i’m not sh*t on take to grave
n*ggas copy me like d*mn
i’m your father anyways
[verse 2]
i don’t wanna talk
keep the fire on me (on me)
you ain’t put me on
i did this sh*t by my lonely
all you n*ggas rats
talking to the police
you cannot be on me
f*ck up out here brody
no matter what i’m certainly gon get my bag
first never last
the ceilin never last
ok like wakey wake the others
always give me head in the mornin
left, right
beat a n*gga ass leave em snorin
n*ggas trynna act like that
you don’t know me
n*ggas really goin out sad
you’re showin (ok, ok)
kobe [?] (ain’t on hit?)
forever above
b*tches trynna calm me
my finger [?]
never been a hard n*gga but i kick it falls
talkin [?] 556’s gon bust his toe
talkin on my name b*tch straight no laws
and i got your main b*tch suckin my b*lls (ok, ok, ok)
[chorus]
these n*ggas hate on me, i’m different
i been winnin they been livin’
percocet’s up in my system
i get money, what’s the difference?
cold, cold (oh)
ok walking ok
fire (oh, woah)
if i get paid your b*tch get paid too
be sorry, your mama then made you
imma get rich cus i’m made to
n*ggas all sweet like ben & ben
chains on me but i ain’t no slave
i’m not sh*t on take to grave
n*ggas copy me like d*mn
i’m your father anyways
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