Letra de Gravestalker - BLP KOSHER

My True Religion pockets sealed, I won't go back to Old Navy

I don't give a fuck, they hate me, we rock out, no Ukulele

I put it on my Z, Trapland just came back from Haiti

They keep tryin' to beef with me, I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy

I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy

Ran troll still duckin', I had to burn that bridge in Davie

I turned down a couple mil' before I popped, nobody made me

Y'all square, thuggin' backwards, he was gangbanging fakie

Tampa Bay, I'm with them Buccaneers but I don't talk to Brady

They say they shank me, ask 'em , "Which blade?"

I peep shit like Lil Tracy

Bad bitch from the field, she got rabies

Flip the Benz, I ain't surf on no Mercedes

I'm on Broadway like DaBaby

Now why the fuck they tryin' to play me?

It ain't beef Slim Jim, this Slim Shady

Hunnid rounds in my lady

And she came from the Bay, the bitch many

Dump a bag of bones way in Dania how the fuck they try to bang me?

Gun came with a ray I put the double m in Gamma

My chest be speeding like I'm Earnhardt do the dale

Sometimes it be off the dome and sometimes I use proper stanzas

And don't use shiesty's name in vein, fuck the fame, I'll go to jail

Hold it like a VX1000, this chopper Japanese

I told my security, I'll probably up my shit before himself

They throwin' rocks I'll start a big bang but that's not my belief

I grabbed the mic, I'm rippin' it off the muscle now I tour myself

My True Religion pockets sealed, I won't go back to Old Navy

I don't give a fuck, they hate me, we rock out, no Ukulele

I put it on my Z, Trapland just came back from Haiti

They keep tryin' to beef with me, I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy

I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy

Ran troll still duckin', I had to burn that bridge in Davie

I turned down a couple mil' before I popped, nobody made me

Y'all square, thuggin' backwards, he was gangbanging fakie

Stalk him 'til it's gravy

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