"Graveyard" lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin'? (Yeah)
Hell yeah, we want the static (Uh-huh)
He got left in a wheelchair
Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin' (Uh-huh)
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action
Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)
223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)

Remember them days, used to jugg, kickin' through doors
Give me your watch, give me your chain, this shit not yours
Take his Xbox, take his TV, he finna be bored
Hell, I'ma take it all, sell it at the pawn store
We used to take everything, now money comin' in every green
Hollywood didn't work so I said fuck that dream
I'd rather fuck my queen
Every time I fuck she cream
Every time I fuck she scream
Now I gotta bust a nut then leave
To the cake, huh, uh
I don't do not dates
Unless you put that on a plate
Then shit, I'll probably eat out every day, eat out every day
I taste the flavors all in my mouth, pussy marinate
Wash it down with lean mixed with lemonade
Nigga, that's my shit, you can't get as high as this
Let's have a toast for the fuckin' fakes
Middle fingers high as shit, I hope you die, lil' bitch

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin'?
Hell yeah, we want the static
He got left in a wheelchair
Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin'
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action
Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)
223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)

Boy, you can get dropped (Uh-huh)
Boy, you can get popped (Uh-huh)
Boy, you need to stop
You need to stop
Girl, this is your song, turn it up a notch (Uh-huh)
Girl, this your song, drop it like it's hot (Uh-huh)
I like lean, I like beans, I like scotch
Rollin' up a Backwood, smokin' by the pound with your bitch
Fuck, I spilled lean on my kicks
What just happened to me cost more than your rent

Pull up with sticks, what's happenin'?
Hell yeah, we want the static
He got left in a wheelchair
Kept on talkin', he thought we was cappin'
Well, he shouldn't of been lackin'
That was luck on our part
Gotta be ready for action
Or I could end up in a graveyard

223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)
223's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
F&N semi's, what's happenin'? (Uh-huh)
AA-12, what's happenin' (Uh-huh)
Nigga, we'll slide in traffic (Uh-huh)

Nigga, we'll slide in traffic
That was luck on our part
That was luck on our part