| Sit in McQueen, I remember when we ain’t have a thing
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| Oh shit
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| I didn’t know it’s, it’s different on our side
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| (Ah yeah,)
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Whole lot of money bags, nigga
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| Boop
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| Niggas count money, no money count
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| I remember when we didn’t have nothing (Nothing)
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| We was tryna turn it into something (Gee)
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| Pistol on my side and I bitch rushin' (Rush)
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| I just sold a chicken to my cousin (Chicken)
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| I showed him the game he fell in love with ()
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| Take it out the wrapper then we bus' it (Bust down)
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| Took so many losses, I’m so bossed up (Gyeah, gyeah)
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| We just want the best for what it cost us (Fuck it)
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| I wrote this in first place on my way to Texas
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| I told her baby keep it tight 'cause that lil' pussy special (Woo)
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| I’m just like Jordan over Russell in the club ()
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| This new Glock got me with a limp but I need to crush it (Blah)
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| There’s just some shit that I’m gon' take to the grave wit' me (Shh)
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| I told her good, then she could go to Spain wit' me
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| I can get you knocked out for ten thousand, boy, don’t play wit' me
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| Ain’t got the time right now she wanna spend the day wit' me
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| shit
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| She just gotta understand, ya know, you gotta be one of them
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| Just to kick it how we kick it
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| Haha
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| Woo
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| I know them people still be watching from the white vans
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| Them niggas hatin' so I keep it on a nice stand (Woo)
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| No barcode on the brick, don’t need no price scan (No)
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| And I don’t want it if them rubber bands ain’t light tan (Woo)
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| If you go ask 'em they gon' say I kept it silent
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| Grew up with killers, they’re my niggas, they a
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| I cooked the twenty and it jumped to thirty six grams (True)
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| Need it forever, I ain’t stressin' 'bout no quick PEZ, yeah
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| There’s just some shit that I’m gon' take to the grave wit' me
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| I told her good, then she could go to Spain wit' me
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| I can get you knocked out for ten thousand, boy, don’t play wit' me
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| Ain’t got the time right now she wanna spend the day wit' me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song To The Grave , by - Chevy Woods. Song from the album Since Birth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп