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Take It to The Grave Video (MV)




Performed By: Drayko
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Drayce Ayers




Drayko - Take It to The Grave Lyrics
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Alright, yeah
C'mon Monte
F*ck going on?
Aye
Know some shit that's staying secret, I'll take it to the grave
Told a bitch take it or leave it I ain't changing for a thing
It ain't came your way so how about you go take it for a change
Shit ain't the same, no it ain't never just as basic as explained
White bitches making snowfall as much as Franklin Saint
Be at the crib most of the time but otherwise I'm at the bank
Go get a bag, you still be in the crib and playing on the game
You fake rich with fake chains, faking rank to gain fame
Innocent, until I'm proven guilty, I ain't say a thing
They say blood thicker than water, you my family, you my gang
Getting chicken, keep me going it help me manage and maintain
Why the high feel so good If it's doin' damage to my brain?
I don't know
These hoes don't got no standards It's a shame
They'll go for anybody who got themselves some money or a name
And I got both, so I guess I got no reason to complain
And f*ck a oath, If it come down to it I'm going against the grain
Knocking someone else hustle when you broke, that shit lame though
We done with the 90s, don't come round me with no Kangol
A blunt on a starry night would heal me, feel like Van Gogh
Ain't no umbrella, I'm tryna cop a Dodge where the rain go
Huh, I need a suit and tie I'm on my business shit
They only down to ride depending on who it gon' benefit
Once I say I'm done, don't be surprised, bitch that's the end of it
The plug on speed dial, my medication like a membership
As long as I'm living good I don't care about who I'm better than
The real gon' see I'm keeping this shit P, I need a letterman
Addiction a real thing cause I keep winning, but they bet again
I don't drank, but I could get some red, think I know Method Man
I feel like Larry Bird, I talk shit bout the green
You either with it or you not and no there ain't no in between
Been getting paid now for a while I got this shit up in routine
I made the most out of what I had while you just went and made believe
Haha
Yeah, cmon man
Ha, F*ck
Aye
Know some shit that's staying secret, I'll take it to the grave
Told a bitch take it or leave it I ain't changing for a thing
It ain't came your way so how about you go take it for a change
Shit ain't the same, no it ain't never just as basic as explained
White bitches making snowfall as much as Franklin Saint
Be at the crib most of the time but otherwise I'm at the bank
Go get a bag, you still be in the crib and playing on the game
You fake rich with fake chains, faking rank to gain fame
Innocent, until I'm proven guilty, I ain't say a thing
They say blood thicker than water, you my family, you my gang
Getting chicken, keep me going it help me manage and maintain
Why the high feel so good If it's doin' damage to my brain?
I don't know
These hoes don't got no standards It's a shame
They'll go for anybody who got themselves some money or a name
And I got both, so I guess I got no reason to complain
And f*ck a oath, If it come down to it I'm going against the grain
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English

Alright, yeah
C'mon Monte
F*ck going on?
Aye
Know some shit that's staying secret, I'll take it to the grave
Told a bitch take it or leave it I ain't changing for a thing
It ain't came your way so how about you go take it for a change
Shit ain't the same, no it ain't never just as basic as explained
White bitches making snowfall as much as Franklin Saint
Be at the crib most of the time but otherwise I'm at the bank
Go get a bag, you still be in the crib and playing on the game
You fake rich with fake chains, faking rank to gain fame
Innocent, until I'm proven guilty, I ain't say a thing
They say blood thicker than water, you my family, you my gang
Getting chicken, keep me going it help me manage and maintain
Why the high feel so good If it's doin' damage to my brain?
I don't know
These hoes don't got no standards It's a shame
They'll go for anybody who got themselves some money or a name
And I got both, so I guess I got no reason to complain
And f*ck a oath, If it come down to it I'm going against the grain
Knocking someone else hustle when you broke, that shit lame though
We done with the 90s, don't come round me with no Kangol
A blunt on a starry night would heal me, feel like Van Gogh
Ain't no umbrella, I'm tryna cop a Dodge where the rain go
Huh, I need a suit and tie I'm on my business shit
They only down to ride depending on who it gon' benefit
Once I say I'm done, don't be surprised, bitch that's the end of it
The plug on speed dial, my medication like a membership
As long as I'm living good I don't care about who I'm better than
The real gon' see I'm keeping this shit P, I need a letterman
Addiction a real thing cause I keep winning, but they bet again
I don't drank, but I could get some red, think I know Method Man
I feel like Larry Bird, I talk shit bout the green
You either with it or you not and no there ain't no in between
Been getting paid now for a while I got this shit up in routine
I made the most out of what I had while you just went and made believe
Haha
Yeah, cmon man
Ha, F*ck
Aye
Know some shit that's staying secret, I'll take it to the grave
Told a bitch take it or leave it I ain't changing for a thing
It ain't came your way so how about you go take it for a change
Shit ain't the same, no it ain't never just as basic as explained
White bitches making snowfall as much as Franklin Saint
Be at the crib most of the time but otherwise I'm at the bank
Go get a bag, you still be in the crib and playing on the game
You fake rich with fake chains, faking rank to gain fame
Innocent, until I'm proven guilty, I ain't say a thing
They say blood thicker than water, you my family, you my gang
Getting chicken, keep me going it help me manage and maintain
Why the high feel so good If it's doin' damage to my brain?
I don't know
These hoes don't got no standards It's a shame
They'll go for anybody who got themselves some money or a name
And I got both, so I guess I got no reason to complain
And f*ck a oath, If it come down to it I'm going against the grain
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Writer: Drayce Ayers
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