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letra de graveyards - boja

[intro]
got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
wine on the left

[verse 1}
call me aladdin
call me the carpet, you got the rug
give me the needle, pulling the thread
i got the tug
i got the blue, and you got the white
wine on the left, lets call it a night
riding round la coast airport
dont talk to me if you- if you support port
i dont support port
hashtag my crom
pulling u- pulling up at the yard with the nuns
i pray to allah on the daily
praying that the reaper dont take me uh
thank you, thank you
call me denzel, call me denzеl
wine on the left
got thеse f-cking graveyards in my eyes
and now im seeing red
alukah do you even know your talking to the f-cking feds
uh hol 120 tempo
120 tempo quite simple
d major, d minor, c major i think
add a bit of jazz
add a bit of pizzazz
i dont give a d-mn
add a bit of that, ya know
talking 7 9 7 9 7 9 7 9 7 9 7 9 7 9
[chorus]
got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
wine on the left

got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
got f-cking graveyards
wine on the left

{verse 2}
pulling up at the docks, rolling with the boys
i got the shoots with the sharps
super sharp like a pencil
call me lead, call me lead
call me graphite instead
i dont give a d-mn as long as you dead
thats all that matters
black and white on the keyboard
black and white on the keyboard
q-w-r-e-r-t-y-i-o-p-l
f-cking brackets and sh-t
i dont give a d-mn and sh-t
————— and sh-t
looking at garage band
looking at garage band
pulling at the docks, the dock
tell me gta
5 stars, 5 stars
rolling round los santos
with my gta
trevors like “hey you, do this sh-t for me”
and im like “no man, i dont give a d-mn, i ain’t doing sh-t for you, cause i am my own man”
like i said im my own man
[outro/chorus]
and i still got that wine on the left
and i still see these f-cking graveyards (got f-cking graveyards)
and i still got called aladdin
and i still am the needle (got f-cking graveyards)
and i am still the plug
i still am the blue
and you are my white (got f-cking graveyards)
i still ride around in la airport
hanging out with crom (got f-cking graveyards)
f-ck you port (and the wine on my left)
i still pray to allah (got f-cking graveyards)
all the sh-t i said i do not take back (got f-cking graveyards)
thats a lie, i dont know
maybe its so (got f-cking graveyards)
still running with that d major, d minor, c major sh-t though
(and the wine on the left)
and a bit of jazz
and a bit of pizzazz

- boja

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