Parzival - Out The Grave

I done went to hell
Devil put me through it
I been moving dumb
I been moving stupid
I been on the drums
I been moving clueless
But now I'm on a wave
And Pizzy out the grave
I done went to hell
Devil put me through it
I been moving dumb
I been moving stupid
I been on the drums
I been moving clueless
But now I'm on a wave
And Pizzy out the grave
You not about that action and you never ever been, stop
Sent you my location and a nigga heard a pin drop
I was busy wildin' cuz they had me pon the string top
Niggas really hating 'cause they know I'm just like
Niggas really hating 'cause they know I'm just like Vince
I've been reaching for that money I been balling ever since
I ain't talking dirty dishes when I get these niggas rinsed
They said this my competition and I said I ain't convinced man
They're rooting against me, they're sending the sentries
You never could pull up and wrestle against me
You'll feel it for centuries
With mortar and pestle, I'm crushing you gently
Like why won't they send for me
The way y'all was talking I thought this was the end for me
Niggas want kill my trajectory
Infamy, infamy good looking nigga they all got it in for me
Shawty from Houston she bad as it gets but she can't take my dignity
Heard y'all been looking for somebody vicious who cookin' the symphonies
And Pizzy been booking yo ass on the cushion, man look at the symmetry, damn
I done went to hell
Devil put me through it
I been moving dumb
I been moving stupid
I been on the drums
I been moving clueless
But now I'm on a wave
Pizzy out the grave
I done went to hell
Devil put me through it
I been moving dumb
I been moving stupid
I been on the drums
I been moving clueless
But now I'm on a wave
Pizzy out the grave
Pizzy out the grave good sir
Niggas actin fake good sir
I'm about my pay good sir
Step up out my way good sir
Niggas actin crazy good sir
Busy pushing daisies good sir
Busy pushing babies good sir
Loading up the drake
(CRUDDD)
Burn em at the stake, good nigga
I'll Lay them in the state
These niggas can't fathom what I make
I drove a phantom to the date
That hoe not ghosting me today
Go coast to coast like I was Giannis
Y'all boys my sons if I am honest
Look nigga sit down and watch the tape
You niggas got too much on your plate
Wait
You messing with Pizzy you testing fate
The rest of you dressing like ain't it depressing that Pizzy on top in a scary way
I'm getting my lettuce and bread, like Caesar I get me some head and a bust
Make me immortalized on that very day
Never no snakes in my circle it's crazy we win without them call it Steph and Klay
Don't get too excited I called u my baby cuz shordy the uber was on its way
I'm feeling the love and the hate, Pizzy
I done went to hell
Devil put me through it
I been moving dumb
I been moving stupid
I been on the drums
I been moving clueless
But now I'm on a wave
And Pizzy out the grave

Written by:
Jonathan Ashun

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