Gravehop187 City Morgue (Ft. Sickboyrari)

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[Intro]
Hahaha

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
We don't duck, ayy (Yeah, yeah), you little fuckface (Yeah, woo)
Kill you first take (Yeah, yeah), you little fuckface (Yeah, woo)
Gravehop (Yeah, yeah), gravehop (Yeah, woo)
Gravehop (Yeah, yeah), gravehop (Yeah, woo)
We don’t duck, ayy (What's up?), you little fuckface (What's up?)
Kill you first take (What’s up?), you little fuckface (What's up?)
Gravehop (What's up?), gravehop (What's up?)
Gravehop (What's up?), gravehop (What's up?)

[Verse 1: ZillaKami]
I believe that you niggas is my seed, that's a real fact (Okay)
Leave before trigger hit delete, that's a real fact (Huh?)
Mouse in a mousetrap (Yeah), bear in a bear trap (Yeah)
Run in, you can’t hear that (Yeah), snap in the welcome mat
Spray with the Ajax (Okay, okay), Z make the K clap (What’s up)
Morgue do not play that (Haha), had to catch a stray rat (Huh?)
Y'all niggas bluffin’, ain't bangin' (What?)
All you niggas playin', bitch I’m dangerous, I threw skulls and I changed up

[Verse 2: Sickboyrari]
Scarred hands on my wrist, scarred hands on my click (Yeah)
Thirty mag max fit, infrared beam, bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm cold, done, dead, big fire to your head (Yeah)
Big fire to your chest, armed with bulletproof vest (Yeah)
Bitch, you know how we rock, nigga, shots up top (Top)
Nigga, shots at your thot, grave set, gravehop (Yeah)
Cuffin' big band knots, we ain't cuffin' no thots (Yeah)
Hit a stain on your block, hit a stain on an opp