Dark Lo - Graveyard Edition lyrics

[Verse 1: Dark Lo] It's no love, n***as prolly hate me I give my youngings burners tell 'em break off the safety Aim, shoot, reload, never move shakey I did a year in the hole, and still couldn't break me Came home, surrounded by some s**er sh** lately Red bone, light eyes, this chick wanna date me Took her to the Char House, on the way she ate me Prolly be a n***a that I love gonna snake me I'm out AC, chilling, side-betting I lost like 5 grand less than 5 seconds That's petty change, break bread with my brethren Ain't sh** change, keep an automatic weapon Two left feet and you still half stepping It's sixteen thousand if you need half a section So smooth but I move with aggression And got a new connect, dirt cheap, and he Mexican That's the realest sh** ever My guns get cleaned then my coke gets measured Shooters on go they don't fold under pressure Guns gonna blow, I send 'em through, my pleasure We give testers, new dope, new stamp, OBH gang, Black Mafia, new branch It's Ron Harvey, shoot up your party Pull out my dick and piss on you like Arty The pound seven is an FN All boot knife in the jail make you check in I seen a n***as shoulders touch, when his chest bent Due to the slugs out the 50 cal Weston He was on his phone texting When them n***as crept him and sent him to the [?] You talking bout grimy bars I'm the best in Line them n***as up, I'll run through your best [?]