Ghostface

Hoe, shut the fuck up

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames

Yuh, pound on my chest, cause I'm thinkin' I'm the best

Only Lil Revive, you can motherfuck the rest

Get the fuck out the way, then I resuscitate

Everything that I hate is everything that I am

Bitch I got problems, fuck around and solve them

Seeing all my enemies I think it's time to drop them

Make another album, see me working to the yard though

Listen to my best tracks, think it's time to top them, yuh

Blessed up, blessed up, finally feeling next up

World tour next year, and I ain't boutta let up

Came right out of poverty, but now I got a leg up

Coming out the trench, better duck, just a heads up

I don't drugs, I don't pop no xans for clout

Get the fuck out my way with that fake ass sound

Let me grab that Smith&Wesson, no resurrection

But now you should know we don't fuck with you peasants

Hoe, shut the fuck up

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames

Get in my zone, on my own

Get off my throne, don't make me show 'em

Glock got chrome, gold on my phone

Catch me outside, never go home

Always made tracks and I did it alone

Talk about drugs, but boy you don't know

Tracks in my heart, and they ain't for show

You say you got bars, but we'll never know

Tell me, tell me why

Tell me, tell me why

Tell me, tell me why

Tell me, tell me why

Hoe, shut the fuck up

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames

Back on the devilish flow shit

I'm boutta channel my omens

Graveyard, graveyard, aye

Graveyard, fuck these lames