Lyrics Grave For 2 - MACKNED

Grave For 2

Gotta work that hard x2
To see you shine …
I get high with my five, fool we hi five
Take the dutchy from my youngin', he hop out the car
I feel like Horse Head always in a nascar
She want a jack boy, in a jaguar
Can’t shake the hood off of me it’s a birth mark
Lost my hood nigga the fetty that’s the worst part
360 to how I’m livin', I turn around she a vixen I carry my issues with me
Thew me in the ocean so I grew up with the sharks
X marks the spot bitch yo' nigga is a mark
I ain’t talking to his baby momma, but I could start
I need that good, good that good head I need that park
Niggas die, they jumpin' on yo bitch so bury me with mine
Put a dart in anybody that I told you I ain’t like
I’m letting niggas talk, but that’s usually how three slide
I ain’t with the social media, I’m with the vibe
They ain’t open up a lane, first we had to pry it
You ain’t had a chance to bust so we had to fire it
Trump ain’t give me nothing so I had to grind