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Yeah, yeah. YTCracker, nerdy south Dirty nerdy, I'm all you want now, uh Gravedigger, gravedigger YTCracker boy, YTCracker Sitting in my chair sipping Henny and Coke Listening to a catalog of the rhymes I wrote I am an outlaw, homie, ball till I fall My proof is in the pudding baby, yeah I buried them all And then they hustle money How I made it come up like the sunny Yeah I got a front rib clapped on the gunny When I pull the trigger jump like a bunny I'm a gravedigger They can't handle me I bury anybody tried to stand on me People on the news ask me if I'm fake I tell them "no, not me, man, you made a mistake" There is a reason cholo's give me respect I had street credit way before I stab in the neck I pulled in before the gangs and I robbed a couple marks That's why when these wiglers test me I will put them in the dark I'm a pudding believer Now all a nurga gotta do is call a favor I'll pull your dox then i'll see you later Have you ask for a little bit of paper Yeah Please don't think I'm bluffing Please don't think its absurd As you can probably tell I'm not a typical nerd I got down friends some that'll shoot up this spot After I hack up your life and we'll never get caught I'm a dirty boy but my hands stay clean Cause I don't like chili , just isn't my scene That's why my soldiers ride through thick and thin Because way back in the day I was riding for them Don't get it twisted One day you'll see this ass and you'll kiss it And anyone who make a move to diss it Say goodbye to your life: I won't miss it Na-na I'm a gravedigger I'm a gravedigger I'm a gravedigger I'm a gravedigger Yeah bitch I'm a gravedigger I'm a gravedigger nerdy south I'm a gravedigger nerdy south I'm a gravedigger nerdy south YTCracker uh I'm a gravedigger nerdy south STC is still the greatest I'm a gravedigger its nerdy south