Album Cover Nightmare on Peachtree Street

Nightmare on Peachtree Street

Yung Gravy

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Freddie - shows!

Gravy - were they at?

Baby - sold outYea - tour the world

Get the bag

Get the money

Pipe your mom

She so lovely

Never wife a thot I love da money

Out in San Diego with some boys

3 days no sleep can′t keep poised

Uhhhhh hold up!

Real short real stout no tea cup

I ain't even gon fuck no prenup

Seed planter, Mr. Peanut

Got grass, CH-CH-CHIA

Fuck contacts I dont wanna see ya (nope)

Splash, onomatopoeia

I′m colder, I can guarantee ya

My whole damn closet all zebra

My bitch delicious

Yo bitch fictitious

Gravy so clean you should see my dishes

Peep how I live think I got 3 wishes:

Endless ice, bread, bitches

I aint never lackin

I be gettin to the action

Im finessing with a passion

President of smashing,

5 time champion

Gravy came through and put fashion out of fashion

Da da da da da da

We pull up they say ooh la la

Da da da da da da

Help!

Yung gravy and bbno$ have me trapped here

Forced me to do this part

Steppin on a bitch

I aint wifing no fuck hoe

What the freddie needs

Is a god damn gat hoe

Lurkin in the dark

I aint need no sight

That fool on god damn bike

Boom from the glock

And i take his shit

What the fred get

Little money and a bic

Spark my dart then im heading to the park

Got damn boi i aint got no heart

Miss my home is it ever so deep

Walkin in the heat while i bump jays beats

Imma hang you from a noose at gravy height

Got no fear bitch better come and fight

Too dope got rope in my back pack

Lil bitch wanna suck on my nut sack

Got steeze oh please give me all that

Owe me money imma need some fuckin cash back

Bitch wanna suck on my god my peter

Understand hoe im a god damn leader

Slob on my knob im gunna complete it

Turn around baby girl i wanna squeeze

Im cold in the club got your bitch shivering

Stole yo hoe like the god damn bling ring

Backpack full got all the loot

Im so petty imma teef ya boots

Freddie - shows!

Gravy - were they at?

Baby - sold out

Yea - tour the world

Get the bag

Get the money

Pipe your mom

She so lovely

Never wife a thot I love da money

Out in San Diego with some boys

3 days no sleep can't keep poised

Uhhhhh hold up!

Pussy boys bugging im pesticide

4 billie streams like im bonafide

MK2 its a joy ride

She jeckle me off like im mr Hyde

Boys in the stu off the DMT

Yeah we quite high got my dick and my balls in-er

While im at 5 guys

Mayo with the fries

Eyes on the prize

Its bag bag bag

Baby no money what u say say say

Only ever tryna get paid paid paid

Pop it, bop it, lock it, fade!!!

Dunno how I got laid laid laid

Got a little pump she got a d and a rose

10 like ben 10 wrist on frozen

Merch seller full name Jason clothes

Never sold out but I sold out shows