Grieve Lyrics

Heard about me

The fuck you heard about me, two phone baby

Bounty money

Don't wanna talk new diamond watch and now she

Actin funny

Like I'd ever give a fuck about a bitch

The fuck up off me

Brand new Bentley truck to make my head pop like dead shot

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave

I ain't been the same

These rainy days I medicate

Don't give a shit about the shit I seen

Bitch fuck you mean

They ask me how the fuck I'm feeling

Bitch I'm feeling great

Don't know that I ain't seen

A sunny day since seventeen

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave aye

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave aye

Aye, aye beat down with the rage

Chain swing, pretty face

I'ma take it to the grave aye