Yeah, this a pain song, not a drill song
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Yeah, this a pain song, not a drill song
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Wavy tank - Graveyard Lyrics
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Yeah, this a pain song, not a drill song
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Yeah, this a pain song, not a drill song
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Yeah, this a pain song, not a drill song
Yeah, tell me if you ridin' till the wheels fall
Swervin' lane to lane, I'm tryna run my money up
Whether it's money or my f*ckin' cup
You know I double up, yeah
Shit ain't been the same, I got up off the grove
They like Where's Waldo?
Pourin' dirt on dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Shit, if it ain't bout the bag for real I turn to Ray Charles
Last night was so real, I popped a seal and made like eight songs
Thinkin' bout' my granny, shit get real in my head
Money couldn't fix my problems, if it could why she dead?
Pourin' dirt, I hope I don't hit the graveyard
Runnin' to the money, I can't chase y'all
Yeah, four, five, six, I wake up, taking bank
Bitch, I'm tank, I'll run you over, get out my way
Fell in love with mud, shit would never change
Fell in love with drugs, I shoulda never took
Yeah, I shoulda read a book, damn, I shoulda looked away oh
Writer: Wavy Tank
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