Antisocial Ev - Grave (feat. Dilly)

Put me in the grave
I'm tryna lay down with my demons in my brain
Sick of the pain yeah I got nothing to say
All I want is real love, but I can't have it all these girls are so afraid
Like fuck em all, she tryna get into my head you know I'm out
Like you don't even know what I'm about
Nobody ever got no faith like they just wanna doubt
I'll drown right my sorrow yeah I'm boutta black out

Broke boy living (broke boy)
Pop an addy till I'm on the ceiling
Try to leave me yeah gimme a reason
I'm falling out know that I'm wheeling yeah
Now I'm switching lanes
A couple hundred in goyard make it rain
I got the perks all in my system, in my veins
She said she love me, but I know that it's game (know that it's a game like yeah)
Yeah like shorty tryna be buss down, got 40 ml's in my cup now
Can't fuck with me cuz I'm done now
She onto the next like I don't fucking get how
All these bitches be fake, like shorty get in your lane
I'm tryna trap me in chains, and get me stuck in the rain
You got me dead in the brain, like bitch I got range
I fell into the trap and now I got nothing to say
Like how I cope
You got me on perks, gonna reap what you sow
Now I gotta lay low
Why is your heart so damn cold

Put me in the grave
I'm tryna lay down with my demons in my brain
Sick of the pain yeah I got nothing to say
All I want is real love, but I can't have it all these girls are so afraid
Like fuck em all, she tryna get into my head you know I'm out
Like you don't even know what I'm about
Nobody ever got no faith like they just wanna doubt
I'll drown right my sorrow yeah I'm boutta black out

I be a mother fucker smoking sticks in the back lot
Foreign girl with me tryna hook me on pot
Try to swerve with all the games, sick of playing with the fame
Wait a minute know my name, all these bitches act the same
Ride around with all the homies, girls be acting like they know me
Try to score there ain't no goalie, fucking with a slap shot, black out
Too crazy gotta back out, not with me she a sell-out
She out for more, wanna play
Hate me why you gotta blame
Cash out on a mother fucking wallet, it's a number game
I don't need a chain for you to know my mother fucking name
Catch me at a bar, with a girl that I cannot tame
I be walking out with a pimp ring, gotta keep em all in check
Yeah before they start to cling, aye on me like a bad habit
Then they start to panic, imma mother fucking savage
Fuck em all, hit the baddest
Catch me on fly, when she got the saddest
I delete a bitch that I added
This ain't no love, this is madness, aye this is madness
Fuck a xanex, zoned out gonna be my new status
Keep her on the loop, yeah living lavish
Gonna switch up, yeah gonna vanish

Put me in the grave
I'm tryna lay down with my demons in my brain
Sick of the pain yeah I got nothing to say
All I want is real love, but I can't have it all these girls are so afraid
Like fuck em all, she tryna get into my head you know I'm out
Like you don't even know what I'm about
Nobody ever got no faith like they just wanna doubt
I'll drown right my sorrow yeah I'm boutta black out

Written by:
Evan Gesk

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