ZOTiYAC - GRAVESITE lyrics

Ooh, catch a nigga slippin’
Like a great white
Creepin’ thru the backdoor
Make yo front lawn yo gravesite
These niggas bitches and I hate dykes
That choppa got a dick on it
Like I’m supportin’ gay rights (Goddamn)
Nigga catch a bullet like you Jay Wright
This shotgun gon' make a nigga move back
Nigga, these ain't prop guns
You fuck around, get blew back
That nigga actin' like he smokin'
Gas but it's boof pack

My nigga, we don't do that
He got a strap but he could lose that
Lil brody pull up
Take it from you like "Ayy we can use that"
(Shit)
The bitch just keep on talkin' out her
Mouth when she can use that
If hoes came with remotes when
She spoke I'd mute that
They don't like how i be talkin'
I don't like to talk
Now outline his body with holo-tips
I ain't like to chalk
Big six hundred dollar shoes
She like to walk
Knew she was a hoe, she in them heels
But run like Marshall Faulk
We the same color but you can
Get killed like my name Adolf
Your brother is a snitch but when you
See that shit your name Ray Charles
Niggas hoes, nah niggas bitches
Niggas actin' like they dogs
Ain't no discrimination
We shoot it out with the law (Fuck the opps)
Nigga, we shoot it out with the law
The way the pistol bust you won't be
Wrong to say I'm gettin' all
I ain't gon' give no fuck cause if
I do I gotta get involved
My nigga called "What's the
Deal foo shit?"
Aye, aye not shit, niggas on the opp list
Niggas pocket watching better watch who
You go shop wit'
Get a nigga nailed with a black Glock
It's gothic i be lost without you baby
Singing to that bitch like Rob Thicke
(Aye Vee light em up)

I'm praying to my gun, not to god
Nigga if I ever hired you to
Do my work for me, you'd be fired
Cause I need what I desire
People sleep but they ain't tired
Oh these niggas must be high
Wipe away them crusty eyes
He a lie and he saying that he not
Lock him up, throw the key away
These niggas squares or someone box em up
(Nigga) i never been surprised by a
Bitch that let me fucked
I'd be more surprised if a nigga caught
Me down to let me up
Aye close that back door nigga
Better keep it shut
Suppressor on my shit's so niggas know
I'm finna keep it hushed
I'm headlining the show
The promoter know I keep it tucked
Cause it ain't going up, not in this club
Bitch I'm heatin' up
Nigga, boom without the shakalaka (Boom)
Nigga must've thought I was a stain
Now I gotta mop ya
You can't speak on Jocc and switch the
Topic boy I gotta pop ya
Nigga better take care of his son
Before he ain't got a father
Burner on me it's a near reach
Hoe I got the lavas
Bitch I know it's hot this ain't
No beanie this a Balaclava (Stupid)
Baby this some three hundred dollar
Jeans I'm ashing on
I'm passing on her friend
I her- I told her to go pass it on
(Go tell that bitch)

Ooh, catch a nigga slippin’
Like a great white
Creepin’ thru the backdoor
Make yo front lawn yo gravesite
These niggas bitches and I hate dykes
That choppa got a dick on it
Like I’m supportin’ gay rights (Ah nah)
Nigga catch a bullet like you Jay Wright
This shotgun gon' make a nigga move back
Nigga, these ain't prop guns
You fuck around, get blew back
That nigga actin' like he smokin'
Gas but it's boof pack
(Aye take that shit away from me)

Aye Vee, light em up