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Grave (feat. Toolbox Shaddie) Video (MV)






Dorian Greyy - Grave (feat. Toolbox Shaddie) Lyrics




(I feel I feel I feel I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel something in my body)
(Something in my body)
(I feel I feel I feel I feel)
(Something in my body)
(I feel I feel I feel) (I can feel it in my...)

I feel something in my body (Something in my body)
Make a nigga wanna hit the floor somebody get the shotty
Light it up illuminati (Light it up illuminati)
Get it popping kimo-sabi all these ugly niggas salty
In the kitchen getting choppy (Chop it up chop it up)
Burning kilos over wax when I got the only copy
I be feeling like I'm Rocky (Squad it up squad it up)
Knock a nigga in his mouth if he talking bout the squaddy
One hunnid, gang bet. Wrist flooded, dumb neck
Ice Cube, Tre-X, R.I.P. bless
Ooh yeah, bench press. Bitch please, been fresh
Ooh yeah, what's next? New clothes, new flex

(I'm)
Grinding on her my hands up like
(Ooh wooh wooh ooh wooh wooh)
Helicopter my hands up like
(Officer don't shoot)
All my real niggas stand up
For all the ones that can't stand up

You'll never box me out
Never tie me down
Never lock me up
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year
But I held my ground

(And)
That's why tonight it's a party (Tonight its a party)
I'll be sipping on that muddy I'll be smoking that safari
All you get is the summary (Summary)
I can't give you all the details that's how niggas get indicted
Learn to read between the lines and you might just start to like it
You can trust me I'm a Pisces, but the bitches think I'm psychic
All I do is be 100 to myself. How can I fight it?
Nothing on this earth is promised, but the bitter end behind it
I don't want to kill the vibe, I'm just going with the wave
Ima glimmer like a diamond in the dirt in the shade
Ima shimmer like a drip in the belly of a cave
Ima hit it like a swimmer in a pool full of glaze

(I'll be)
Grinding on her my hands up like
(Ooh wooh wooh ooh wooh wooh)
Helicopter my hands up like
(Officer don't shoot)
All my real nigga stand up
For all the ones that can't stand up

You'll never box me out
Never tie me down
Never lock me up
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year
But I held my ground

These bitch ass niggas think they slick
We been seen they ass plotting from a mile away
So what we gon' do is we gon' line their lil' pussy asses up
And we gon' run their ass to the motherf*cking ground
Ain't shit changed, but the motherf*cking instrumental
You see these niggas don't seem to get this shit in their motherf*cking mental
But we ain't gon' keep playing no motherf*cking games
We going for your motherf*cking throat
You's a motherf*cking plate
You motherf*ckers gon' get robbed
Or you gon' motherf*cking skate

You'll never box me out (Bluck bluck)
You'll never tie me down
You'll never lock me up (Glah glah)
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here (Aaaaay!)
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year (Knock knock)
But I held my ground
D
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(I feel I feel I feel I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel)
(I feel something in my body)
(Something in my body)
(I feel I feel I feel I feel)
(Something in my body)
(I feel I feel I feel) (I can feel it in my...)

I feel something in my body (Something in my body)
Make a nigga wanna hit the floor somebody get the shotty
Light it up illuminati (Light it up illuminati)
Get it popping kimo-sabi all these ugly niggas salty
In the kitchen getting choppy (Chop it up chop it up)
Burning kilos over wax when I got the only copy
I be feeling like I'm Rocky (Squad it up squad it up)
Knock a nigga in his mouth if he talking bout the squaddy
One hunnid, gang bet. Wrist flooded, dumb neck
Ice Cube, Tre-X, R.I.P. bless
Ooh yeah, bench press. Bitch please, been fresh
Ooh yeah, what's next? New clothes, new flex

(I'm)
Grinding on her my hands up like
(Ooh wooh wooh ooh wooh wooh)
Helicopter my hands up like
(Officer don't shoot)
All my real niggas stand up
For all the ones that can't stand up

You'll never box me out
Never tie me down
Never lock me up
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year
But I held my ground

(And)
That's why tonight it's a party (Tonight its a party)
I'll be sipping on that muddy I'll be smoking that safari
All you get is the summary (Summary)
I can't give you all the details that's how niggas get indicted
Learn to read between the lines and you might just start to like it
You can trust me I'm a Pisces, but the bitches think I'm psychic
All I do is be 100 to myself. How can I fight it?
Nothing on this earth is promised, but the bitter end behind it
I don't want to kill the vibe, I'm just going with the wave
Ima glimmer like a diamond in the dirt in the shade
Ima shimmer like a drip in the belly of a cave
Ima hit it like a swimmer in a pool full of glaze

(I'll be)
Grinding on her my hands up like
(Ooh wooh wooh ooh wooh wooh)
Helicopter my hands up like
(Officer don't shoot)
All my real nigga stand up
For all the ones that can't stand up

You'll never box me out
Never tie me down
Never lock me up
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year
But I held my ground

These bitch ass niggas think they slick
We been seen they ass plotting from a mile away
So what we gon' do is we gon' line their lil' pussy asses up
And we gon' run their ass to the motherf*cking ground
Ain't shit changed, but the motherf*cking instrumental
You see these niggas don't seem to get this shit in their motherf*cking mental
But we ain't gon' keep playing no motherf*cking games
We going for your motherf*cking throat
You's a motherf*cking plate
You motherf*ckers gon' get robbed
Or you gon' motherf*cking skate

You'll never box me out (Bluck bluck)
You'll never tie me down
You'll never lock me up (Glah glah)
I feel free right now
Thank the Lord I'm here (Aaaaay!)
I could be upside down
It's been a hard knock year (Knock knock)
But I held my ground
D
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Writer: Donald Jackson, Dorian Davis, Toolbox Shaddie
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