Ghetto Graduation Lyrics – Kevin Abstract

Read the complete Ghetto Graduation Lyrics by Kevin Abstract along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kevin Abstract’s music, you can also explore Hate Your Dog and 97 Jag, two other songs by Kevin Abstract.

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Jesus–, Jesus–, Jesus walk on water
He the one who sobs
Look out for your brothers
I could walk on these hoes
I don’t open doors, I just fu*k my hoes
And kick ’em to the door and I prove it
Not for you, but for me, b!tch, stupid
Treat ’em like a soldier, keep ’em in my holster
I barely wanna know her, but I really wanna wife her
Need my n!gga there too, now we looking like disciples, huh
I flex my whole balance every day, huh

All by myself, talking to myself
Look out for your workers
He the one who sobs coconut water, huh
Concrete dreams, dedicate time to my mother
Be my hands, see me, see me talk
Too many bodies in this room, I’m getting pissed off
You let her on your secret
Horrified when I meet you
I’m mixing everything perfect

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Are you talking to me?)
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)

[Verse 2: Saint]
Hyenas in a Hyundai, all day

Monday through to Sunday
Looking for a b!tch boy, let his head run
Do my dance on his grave, on the dead ones
Pu*sy, we gon’ have to see your head run
Pu*sy, fu*k your granny and your day one
Pu*sy, fu*k your side and your main one
Pu*sy, we gon’ have to see your head run
Hit his face, hit his level, leave his face numb
Smack that motherfu*ker like I’m Akon
So high, bet he thought I threw a napalm
Take him on a enemy vacation
Dance on his grave like a ghetto graduation
Take him on a enemy vacation
Dance on his grave like a ghetto graduation
Take him on a enemy vacation

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Are you talking to me?)
Unfamiliar with being alone

[Verse 3: Ameer Vann]
Lord Jesus, swear to god
Keep talking, that’s how n!ggas get robbed
Southside, Lord Messiah
Line ’em up, I’ma set ’em on fire
I thought I told you hoes, don’t fu*k with me
I made my peace with everything wrong with me
All of these demons sing my song with me
I made my darkness plain for all to see
Look, I’m a loser (I’m a loser)
I’m a stoner (I’m a stoner)
If it’s bad for a n!gga, I want it (I want it)
In the grave, but I rise in the morning
All alone, that’s exactly how I want it

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Are you talking to me?)
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
Unfamiliar with being alone, huh
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)
(Whatchu talking ’bout?)

[Outro: Saint]
(Back at it alone)
Do you remember last time I made it home?
Do you remember last time I made it home?
(Back at it alone)
Do you remember last time I made it home?
Do you remember last time I made it home?
Do you remember last time I made it home?