Tombstone Lyrics : This song sung by Connor Price & Yugoszn, a new addition to the English music, featured in the album “Spin The Globe”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Connor Price and music for this track was produced by 100 Graham.

Tombstone Song Details
Singers : Connor Price, Yugoszn
Album : Spin The Globe
Lyrics : Connor Price, Yugoszn
Music : 100 Graham
Video : Victor Carpentier

Tombstone Lyrics

100!

Yeah, ah, woo!
When I leave, put my stats on my tombstone (Let’s go)
So they know that when I’m gone, I’m still that dude though
Aye, talking smack, who is that? I said who knows
Heard you set the bar, well that’s a new low

Run up the numbers, showing them how I been doing it
I do not gate keep (no)
Oh what a come up, blowing up first, like blue shells
Shout out K. Keed (pow, pow)
All in abundance, stacking up all of the accolades now
And it’s waist deep
I’m wearing a lot of these hats and everything hitting
I feel like I’m Tay Keith
Show them how it’s done, they can do this if they wanted
But they don’t
Words don’t match their actions like the internet was slow
Told them I’m the one but ain’t listen yet, I know
How you never get the message, but you always on your brrt!

Ah, woo!
When I leave, put my stats on my tombstone
So they know that when I’m gone, I’m still that dude though
Aye, talking smack, who is that? I said who knows
Heard you set the bar, well that’s a new low

Uh, they keep on talking, no end of discussion
Just look at the cash, it’s really abundant
We killed the instrument with no precaution
It’s nothing but facts, I keep it a 100, uh
Me and Connor had a conversation, that’s Canadian, NGN
To all my haters I wish you the best, they praying for me
But the truth is, talk about the next thing
Yeah they really act like they up to something
Everybody capping, acting like they really know the struggle of
I remember back when, used to be the last man to buckle up
Now I’m bringing a lot of cash in, making these bags really
Double up, but no offense, trusting the process
I’m about to be so blessed, they keep hating and hating
They so obsessed, last supper, we breaking the whole bread
No stress for me, they should’ve known better, not testing me
Imma be the greatest so best believe
They got the potential for waves but giving excuses
They keep on, uh!

Ah, woo!
When I leave, put my stats on my tombstone (Let’s go)
So they know that when I’m gone, I’m still that dude though
Aye, talking smack, who is that? I said who knows
Heard you set the bar, well that’s a new low