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GRAVE DIGGER by Kaden $ixk Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Chopper got a kickback
Run up get ya shit splat
If we run up on ya
You won’t get ya shit back

This ain't McDonald’s but we got big macs
Bitch I got big packs
I get big racks
Yea that’s big facts

Diamonds shine
Make you go blind
Gonna need some contacts
I’m not stopping till im signing contracts

If u want static
I got big guns
And they on automatic
I ain't lil uzi but I got a new patek

I'm a trapper Fanatic
We got the dope in the attic
Bitch do a split acrobatic
You want the dope
And you know that we got it
It stay in my pocket
I be the plug like a socket
If it's designer you know that I rock it
I stay with a rocket you know ima cock it
If she hit my phone you know ima block it
Im at your door and no I ain't knocking

Thats how I'm rock'in
She on my page and I know she be stalk'in
Big moves what I be talking
Keep it on me when I'm walking

I be so flee
I’m not sipping on tea
Can’t get nothing for free
Chains be golden lookin like pee

Bitch im the best and I know you agree
I’m On every degree
I don’t need a degree
Choppa on me
And you know I be spraying

Bad bitches I'm taking
Cash money I'm raking
Got sizzle like bacon
Smoke on the gas
I awaken
Big booty shaking
Records im breaking
Smoking on cookies I'm baking
This shit is mine for the taking

I got the bag
And I stay money making
These Bitches be chasing
The shit that I'm facing it be so amazing

If police pull up then you know that im racing
Stay counting blue faces
I only want blues
So they calling me racist
Let’s stick to the basics

Got racks in the basement
Numero uno my placement
You can’t replace it
Money I chase it

Bitches they on me
They flocking like bunny’s
I'm counting the money

Boy you so broke
And I'm drowning in money
They think it’s funny but I ain't laughing
Purp in the blunt and no I ain't passin
Bitches they on me they checking my fashion
This shit is my passion
Load up the choppa im blasting
Stay with the cheese no it’s not cheddar
Diamonds so cold it’s gon fuck up the weather
The bitches is better the pussy is wetter
Fuck on that bitch send her home wit a letter

Gucci bandana thats what I be rocking
Why you shit talking
Go get to walking
Go to the mall I be shopping
You know im copping

Grab the stick do the mopping
Yes I am mobbing
No I ain't robbin
I'm wit my homie like Batman and Robbin

Choppa is chopping
On top like a topping
Load up the Glock go do some popping
Heat what im dropping

Brodi pull up and ima just hop in
Trading the dope for the money we just be swapping
This shit not flopping

Fiji water got the Aquafina
Serving dope up to the fienna’s
Ride around in a fucking beamer
Fuck on that bitch she a screamer
You know that I cream her

I'm a big dreamer
Car hotboxed look like a steamer
I'm getting streams like a streamer
You ride the wave like a leamer

Hop in the Rari
You playing games like Atari
She looking me up on Safari

Don’t pop no barie's
I stay smoking dopey
My diamonds gon choke me
Your bitch she gon stroke me

I got the drip
Yes I am soaking
You think im joking?
You should come try me

Slippity slip I am slimey
You cannot buy me
I might small
But my but chopper is bigger
My hand on the trigger
Dig you a grave like a grave digger

Ayyyyy dig you a grave like a grave digger