GRAVE

[Intro: Lil Skies & GNAR] 8 Nigga try us, we gon' put him in his grave (Yeah, yeah) We gon' put him in his grave (Fire like a dragon, niggas know) [Chorus: GNAR & Lil Skies] Issa knife like 21, my mama raised a savage Pull up in the 'Rari with the fire like dragon Gang move like the cartel, it fuck around, get tragic What happenin'? Phone call your mama, she gon' come collect your casket Ooh! We gon' put him in his grave (Shit!) Closed casket, no case I'ma hide my face My bullets shoot with pain Tell her fall back, I need space We ahead of them in this race Gave me good top in the Range [Verse 1: Lil Skies] Woah, did 180 up on the dash (Dash) I count it up like it's math (Math) I ball hard like I'm Steve Nash, woah (Nash) I fucked your bitch, then gave her back You hit her phone like, "Where you at?" I got her creeping through your backdoor, ayy (Backdoor) I got VVS on my teeth (My teeth) I'ma ride or die for my team My diamonds shine, I might lean My coupe came with wings You're a broke boy who fiends I'ma take 'em out when I see 'em You a hatin' nigga, why you breathin'? [Chorus: GNAR & Lil Skies] Issa knife like 21, my mama raised a savage Pull up in the 'Rari with the fire like dragon Gang move like the cartel, it fuck around, get tragic What happenin'? Phone call your mama, she gon' come collect your casket Ooh! We gon' put him in his grave (Shit!) Closed casket, no case I'ma hide my face My bullets shoot with pain Tell her fall back, I need space We ahead of them in this race Gave me good top in the Range [Verse 2: GNAR] Gnarly mentality Put your lil' bitch on salary Make her cut back on calories, ayy Feel the rage, you can see it in my whole face VV's shining and they looking like some sunrays Slap a pussy nigga if he start talkin' crazy Slap a lil' nigga if he start talkin' brazy Collect the pain while I'm going through these changes I got bands now, now I'm gettin' a lil' famous Bust it open for me and I catch it all on camera Don't even remember, think lil' mama name was Pamela When I die, bury me a legend, all I really want When I die, bury me a legend, all I really want [Chorus: GNAR & Lil Skies] Issa knife like 21, my mama raised a savage Pull up in the 'Rari with the fire like dragon Gang move like the cartel, it fuck around, get tragic What happenin'? Phone call your mama, she gon' come collect your casket Ooh! We gon' put him in his grave (Shit!) Closed casket, no case I'ma hide my face My bullets shoot with pain Tell her fall back, I need space We ahead of them in this race Gave me good top in the Range