GRIDDY ON YOUR GRAVE

Neon on the track Ay neon, this shit the fucking heat Hey, hey, hey Man, let's go My bro looks exhausted, needs to take a fucking break (Break) You cannot talk down on me with that acne on your face (Yeah, yeah, yeah) If you try to beef with us, I'll put you in your place (Place) Imma' fire it off and then Ill dig you in your grave (Yeah, yeah) I'm running up the bank, and I say open up the case. (Paycheck) Why the fuck you speedin up, this not a fucking race (Let's go) Thats why me and the bros are gonna dig you down the cask' today. Then we boutta griddy, I say griddy, I say griddy on your grave. Yeah Strike her Hear the choppa roar like we a tiger Bitch I got rick owens on the feet, I need them tighter Me and Yeety play Street Fighter We got higher, pass the fuckin lighter. This gas got me tired, open the legs wider Me and the bros bound to cop a fucking bag Shit costing me an arm and leg The chorus more shit than the sound of my tag We gon' get this cash, and we're gonna ditch you down (Ditch you down) I told shawty bend it over right now (Right now) Right now (Right how) (Yeah, yeah) Shawty gotta bend it over Me and Lil Tip hop in the rover That hoe is a fucking poser I'm smoking on them four leaf clovers All my bars be getting colder, getting older Bitch, you a fucking loner You a fucking joker Yo girl a super soaker I got my cup in the Holder Her ex's still working at kroger All these hoes, they know my name (My name) It's Lil Neon, not Dave You musty bitches need to bathe, You musty bitches need to shave Before I sent you to your grave Griddy on your grave, I say, griddy on that grave I say, griddy on yo' grave, I'm boutta griddy on that grave, I'm bout to- This the worst fucking transition dawg, I'm just being for real I'm boutta griddy, I'm boutta griddy on your- Anyways Griddy on your grave! Go! My bro looks exhausted, needs to take a fucking break (Break) You cannot talk down on me with that acne on your face (Yeah, yeah, yeah) If you try to beef with us, I'll put you in your place (Place) Imma' fire it off and then Ill dig you in your grave (Yeah, yeah) I'm running up the bank, and I say open up the case. (Paycheck) Why the fuck you speedin up, this not a fucking race (Let's go) Thats why me and the bros are gonna dig you down the cask' today. Then we boutta griddy, I say griddy, I say griddy on your grave. Yeah Then I'm boutta- Then I'm boutta- Then we boutta griddy, I say griddy, I say griddy on your grave. (Griddy on your grave) Yo, I'm not gonna lie, I didn't try that much on this beat, I fuckin-, I was trash as hell on this- Neon on the track