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letra de down to the grave - lil yob

down to the grave lyrics
[verse]
ay! all i do is spray flames, make way for the great, great
i sayin’ may day, blaze eighth on the way
to dump these bricks, i run this sh-t
f-ck the pigs, bust this clip
lyrical ammunition, you gotta be kiddin’
i’m with it, they listen, i’m on a mission
for the dosh, for the guap, drop the top
what i’m gonna be saying, when i’m payin’ for some wheels
no money had to steal to survive
every day gettin’ high, no lie
i got demons on my mind, they want me to die
i survive and collide with the rappers that reside around me
astounding, how i’m sounding
bouncing, from place to place, i hate this face
i try to change but stay the same
remain the same, through all the hate
i’ll never break the opposite of a feather weight
let ’em hate, let ’em say
let ’em think they can get to me
i got the recipe
middle finger to my enemies
nah, let them be, i seek peace on the streets
hustlin’ for something to eat
f-ckin’ with nothin’ but beats
runnin’ from f-ckin’ police, f-ckin’ and dumpin’ this queen
why am i like this? why does she like me?
tick drugs, no nike, haters tryna fight me
shinin’ like lightning
loud like the thunder sound, crowned from the under ground
tryna go main stream with the same team
me, myself and i, i’ll never change
stay the same until the day i die
i blaze the mic with crazy rhymes, i hate to lie
tell the truth in the booth, never lose to the boys in blue
you got no clue what i been through
i don’t talk it, i walk it, these rappers gonna forfeit
move weight like a forklift, these b-tches, they adore this
thinkin’ that i got a daughter, get these biddies wet like water
puffin’ on the marijuana, no more drinkin’ on the corner
i cross the border, just to get away from the cops
never ever will i stop, never waste it
days spent at the police station, i hate it
contemplating the f-ckin’ moves that i’m making
like one day, ay, will t really get the pay?
i ain’t in it for the fame, so get the f-ck out my way
all these snakes in my lane, all these lames in my face
thinkin’ that i can relate, ay!
will i ever face the mistakes that i made
or take ’em down to the grave?
cravin’ the high until the day that i die, insane in the mind
i know these drugs have takin’ my life
comin’ up from the gutter, get followed by under covers
they wanna see me locked up, i’mma rockstar
keep on swinging like a boxer, you’re an imposter, i’ll stomp ya!
recite the rhyme, ignite the light
don’t light the pipe, i grind for mine
the nicest guy, blow like a dynamite
but i got big plans, tryna be a rich man
on another level, i put my foot on the pedal
so much ganja in my system my eyes are red like the devil
my eyes are red like the devil

- lil yob

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