To The Grave

Let me get it straight firstly Bitch sip some H20 if thirsty Get out your feels I ain't your papi Flat ass I can't even grab it Supernatural like out of abyss Torture this game like a sadist Young soldier swing my wrists Young soldier let go them fists Want to press me, test me in case if Though I ain't corny that's why I chill Stumble on me as a bee I sting Don't touch my hive, yeah, little bitch Ain't focus on attention but on chips Got to stay lowkey till a youngster gliss Motherfucker was with the chit chat until his face got all blue and red Now he sat his ass down and calmed his ass down Watch your verbs coming out your damn mouth Ain't need help but these folks whine with hands out They lazy and still wonder why them bands low Yeah By any mean I will be me to the grave Take my glory and honey to the grave To the grave, to the grave By any mean I will be me to the grave To the grave Take my glory and honey to the grave To the grave Though leave inheritance to my fam