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Check Your Grave Video (MV)




Performed By: Boko
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Boštjan Hočevar




Boko - Check Your Grave Lyrics
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Yuh, Somebody gonna do it for a minute
Trancing in the lobby, put a break up in my limit
Coughing up the smoke, but when you good, you live it timid
Park it with my bitches told them"yo, just let me finish"
I've been to my grave seven days in a hit
Pour out on the weekend party till we make it eight
Put it on my mama life and she gon' make it step, step, step
My dollar bills rep, rep, rep
Two days to pray, too much be at stake
Too late to say that I came a long way
Checking them out, they got you drooling
But I saw you first, confusing
Now I think about it every single day
Coming to my shows every night
Smoking with me, but you didn't care enough to light
Pot in the bubble, stand in the rubble
Life made you short, but to me you stand double on the cake
Checking all that you have
Maybe I don't f*ck with decisions you make
Maybe I don't f*ck with the bitches you pay
Maybe I don't f*ck, but for me you tell me luck
So I take it to my brain and let you love me till we f*ck
Checking out your body and your tits in every way
Checking out the good, the bad, I keep it till the grave
Checking on somebody, you that body, till we live it in a break
And nobody ever making me feel any type of hate
Yeah, I don't know no party
Park this shit away, I keep a strap up on my body
Live it up like goat, I make rules up, Jesus, Yandhi
Take it up, we in the club, sharing drinks, we came to party
Grave robbing, we the product, share of sum days
We got taxpayers sharing stocks on a broad wage
I done lived a long life through some of the long days
And I give a long speech when my death come out to play
Who gon' sip your vodka when I'm gone
Who done made you smile when you hit up off that bong
Who gon' do it better cause you know I made the song
Who gon' let you out when you came up from the cops
Pain down, everybody came up, drop
Pain down, everybody came up, drop
Pain down, everybody, we light the spot
Dead now, everybody, everybody drop
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English

Yuh, Somebody gonna do it for a minute
Trancing in the lobby, put a break up in my limit
Coughing up the smoke, but when you good, you live it timid
Park it with my bitches told them"yo, just let me finish"
I've been to my grave seven days in a hit
Pour out on the weekend party till we make it eight
Put it on my mama life and she gon' make it step, step, step
My dollar bills rep, rep, rep
Two days to pray, too much be at stake
Too late to say that I came a long way
Checking them out, they got you drooling
But I saw you first, confusing
Now I think about it every single day
Coming to my shows every night
Smoking with me, but you didn't care enough to light
Pot in the bubble, stand in the rubble
Life made you short, but to me you stand double on the cake
Checking all that you have
Maybe I don't f*ck with decisions you make
Maybe I don't f*ck with the bitches you pay
Maybe I don't f*ck, but for me you tell me luck
So I take it to my brain and let you love me till we f*ck
Checking out your body and your tits in every way
Checking out the good, the bad, I keep it till the grave
Checking on somebody, you that body, till we live it in a break
And nobody ever making me feel any type of hate
Yeah, I don't know no party
Park this shit away, I keep a strap up on my body
Live it up like goat, I make rules up, Jesus, Yandhi
Take it up, we in the club, sharing drinks, we came to party
Grave robbing, we the product, share of sum days
We got taxpayers sharing stocks on a broad wage
I done lived a long life through some of the long days
And I give a long speech when my death come out to play
Who gon' sip your vodka when I'm gone
Who done made you smile when you hit up off that bong
Who gon' do it better cause you know I made the song
Who gon' let you out when you came up from the cops
Pain down, everybody came up, drop
Pain down, everybody came up, drop
Pain down, everybody, we light the spot
Dead now, everybody, everybody drop
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Writer: Boštjan Hočevar
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