Put me in the grave I wake up above the ground
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
Wicked twisted numbers hitting I got shit on lock
Baby one of one, hard to find the cream of the crop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
Hit thriller Mic Jackson
Burberry my fashion
She told me I look handsome off to the moon I'm going NASA
I been stepping on my key, I dog walk all my sessions
Woke up out my sleep halo float im back in heaven
Put me in the grave I wake up above the ground
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
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Put me in the grave I wake up above the ground
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
Wicked twisted numbers hitting I got shit on lock
Baby one of one, hard to find the cream of the crop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
Hit thriller Mic Jackson
Burberry my fashion
She told me I look handsome off to the moon I'm going NASA
I been stepping on my key, I dog walk all my sessions
Woke up out my sleep halo float im back in heaven
Put me in the grave I wake up above the ground
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
Wicked twisted numbers hitting I got shit on lock
Baby one of one, hard to find the cream of the crop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
Hit thriller Mic Jackson
Burberry my fashion
She told me I look handsome off to the moon I'm going NASA
I been stepping on my key, I dog walk all my sessions
Woke up out my sleep halo float im back in heaven
Put me in the grave I wake up above the ground
She be dressed in RiRi Fenti I got lost and found
Damn my shit be thumping you'd think we at rolling loud
Pouring up my cup we back in the dirty South
Open up your mind baby take a look around
Stay off all them drugs double cup they pouring wok
Champagne out celebration now I'm going pop
All you see is foreigns when we skrt off in the lot
I know that they hating waiting just for me to drop
Cradle to the grave this passion will never stop
Shawty say she need me so I treat her like addict
I'm bout to reach some heights that you could never imagine
Antonio noblesse man we cooking up another classic
Jason mask on my face so I'm crawling out my casket
Writer: De Mon Williams Jr
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