GRAVESTONES
Tom Macdonald Lyrics

A hundred-thousand records sold
I've sold a lot of records, fulfilling a dream I've had since I was a child.

I should probably go home Ride around the city with the top back Screamin' 'fuck y’all' with a megaphone
I might be famous, but I still don't care about other people's opinions and I like to have fun.

Y'all already know, I did it independent Controversial records since I made it Lost so many fuckin' friendships I wish that I could say I learned my lesson I regret it but the only place I give A fuck's an alternate dimension All this negative attention What a waste of breath
I'm an independent artist who makes controversial music. I've lost friends because of it and I regret it a little, but I really don't care about the negative attention because it's all meaningless to me.

Give a fuck about the odds Y'all should place your bets Play your cards and then complain I rigged the game, go 'head change the deck I got nothin' but some aces left
I don't care about the odds, and I suggest you don't either. I've rigged the game in my favor, and even if you try to change the deck, I've still got some great cards left.

Looking back All I see is people who are bitter And if they look my direction All they'll see is middle fingers Probably hit me up on Twitter I’ma miss it though I ain’t worried 'bout a pistol ’til the trigger's pulled
Whenever I look back, I just see bitter people who are angry because of my success, and I don't care about their opinions. Maybe they'll tweet about me, but I won't care until they actually take action against me.

It seems like hella rappers goin' Platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones I just wanna be a legend While I'm still alive
Too many rappers are only recognized as the best after they've already passed away. I want to be known as a legend while I'm still alive.

Lately, I've been livin' a dream I blew out the candles and wished For this when I was sixteen ripped jeans Now I'm hangin' out the window of A limo, like, 'What's up, bitch? It's me'
I'm living the dream that I wished for when I was sixteen years old. I get to ride around in limos and feel like a boss.

I just did a show, every ticket Sold, never miss the goal I don't hit the post And I ain't keepin' score But shit's official when the whistle blows
I never miss a goal and I always sell out shows. I don't judge my success based on little things like keeping score, but I know I'm winning when I hear the whistle blow.

I'm just sick of all the fake I don't like the way they move I don't like the things they say I know none of that is true They say they've been at the lake But they're really at the pool They say they be gettin' paid But they only rent a room
I'm tired of people pretending to be something they're not. I don't trust them or anything they say because they aren't honest about their lives.

I moved my family out the hood like We not made for the ghetto And I'm so close to the top that when I yell There's an echo i get anxiety whenever a New stranger says hello Fifteen minutes of fame became A two-hour special, what's up?
I got my family out of the ghetto and we don't belong there anymore. But now that I'm so close to the top, I get anxious when strangers approach me. I'm tired of being viewed as a 15-minute celebrity, but I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.