In A Gravestone - Lasco

People gon' be jealous of the cash

Cause they pay low

Thought there was a target on my back

That’s a halo

Reaching for that blunt

I take a drag, As the days go

Balling till I wind up on my ass

In a gravestone

In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

Rolling down the street, I hit the gas

If you say so

In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

But It’s okay tho

I’ll be with the angels

If you don’t see the vision

Then I cut you out my circle

Come back when I’m popping

Like you microwaving kernels

Hungry for that spot

I leave my mark, that shit eternal

Fiending for that spark

I pack a bowl and then I burn up

Fool me once but not again

Done with games, I count to 10

I’m just riding with my friends

Whip that Focus, Ain’t no Benz

That’s that shit I can’t afford

Knock knock knock up on the door

Found you sleeping on the floor

Wake you up, we back for more

I get high when I’m alone

Leave your message at the tone

I don’t need you on my side

Cuz bitch I made it here alone

Haven’t heard from me in months

I been all up in my zone

Knew that I could make the jump

This right here my stepping stone

People gon' be jealous of the cash

Cause they pay low

Thought there was a target on my back

That’s a halo

Reaching for that blunt

I take a drag, As the days go

Balling till I wind up on my ass

In a gravestone

Uh, In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

Rolling down the street, I hit the gas

If you say so

Uh, In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

But It’s okay tho

I’ll be with the angels

Woke up in the morning, why my vision still be moving

I was off that Henny, hope my rhymes ain’t sound so stupid

Talking like they Fendi, but be acting like a doofus

Shot arrows at my chick, she fell in love, shake hands with cupid

Drinking has me so confused, Hope I get a thousand views

Never thought I would stick to this rapping shit it never grew

On my way up to the stu, making music with my crew, that’s the shit we like to

do, I think I missed my fucking cue

Take a hit, of the spliff, with my chick, she suck my dick

She extra thick, loves a trick, take the risk if you will stick

These are the things that make ya last

Do not focus on the past

When you do, you’ll end up gassed

Take a second, we will crash!

People gon' be jealous of the cash

Cause they pay low

Thought there was a target on my back

That’s a halo

Reaching for that blunt

I take a drag, As the days go

Balling till I wind up on my ass

In a gravestone

Uh, In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

Rolling down the street, I hit the gas

If you say so

Uh, In a gravestone

End up in a gravestone

But It’s okay tho

I’ll be with the angels