Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Smokin' drugs with my heathens
Here to stay, I'm never leavin'
Finally paid off
Neck wet like a rain drop
Too cashed with no reason
Bitch, it's DeadBoy season
Welcome to the graveyard
Got a stone with your name on
Match woods, we don't do those
Firearms, you don't shoot those
Actin' like you do though
Get you hurt, it ain't new, no
[Verse 2]
Walkin' down the street, and you know I'm stoned
Head in the sky, and I'm all alone
Hell no, I don't need my phone
Try to hit my line, but I'm out the zone
Been off the charts, ****'s know I'm gone
South side ****, long way from home
Got a bad foreign bitch, she said she from Rome
I be heavy in the street, thuggin' all night long
So much on my mind, put it all in a song
Hard life, take another hit of the strong
Know I'm not right, out here living wrong
In the graveyard, smokin' blunts, chillin' with BONES, yeah
Written by: Dp, Elmo O'Connor, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Jamaal Marquise Ashby