Wtf these n#gg#s on
f#ck n#gg#s think that we on
Got my gravee trucker hat on
I can’t love da b#tch at all
I jus work till it work out
f#ck that b#tch thats a workout
Yes we shoot f#ck these n#gg#s bout
Yes we shoot n#gg# f#cka bout
n#gg#s do f#ckshit for da clout
U kno my name dont wear it out
Why is my name in ya f#ckin mouth
Why is my dick in yo b#tch mouth
I throw up 4 cus im from da south
I get the wins i can’t take a loss
I heard u broke n#gg# thats yo fault
I f#cked yo b#tch i ain’t even get caught
b#tch im on grailed wit it f#ck a mall
But i could still buy the whole mall
N i jus cut that b#tch off
N she still wanna f#ckin talk
I see the erd imma cop
Wtf these n#gg#s on
I jus like bein alone
U can’t get nowhere if u a clone
I put my gravee hat on
Pop a pill now she gone
She said she like my hair cus its so long
I guess u tryna get killed off of a phone
Tell me why these n#gg#s beefin offa phone
I jus make a quick lil band n thats all
N the perc take control
N her neck take my soul
b#tch this tec take his soul
He said he next b#tch so
N i stg i still haven’t heard nun of yo songs
Turn that sh#t off
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d0llywood1 Lyrics – Graveem1nd trucker hat