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Group Chat Graves 2 by Quinton

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Group Chat Graves 2 by Quinton - Drill x Battle Rap music cover art

Group Chat Graves 2

Drill x Battle Rap

0:002:50
Lyrics
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[Intro – Spoken, sinister tone]
Yo...
Y’all throw shade like I won’t answer back?
Let’s open the group chat...
and bury the whole pack.
[Verse 1 – Jovan & Rakiba]
Jovan stay laughin’ like he king of the jokes,
Talkin’ 'bout my crush like he don’t choke.
Flexin’ Rakiba like that ain’t wild,
Bro, she still rockin’ TikTok filters like a child.
Sayin’ she your girl? Ain’t even met her in person.
Catfish love, bro, that’s straight immersion.
Always talkin' F1, never been on track,
Only speed you know is how quick you cap.
[Verse 2 – Mickyle & Shafee]
Mickyle short but his ego tall,
Acts all hard, still duckin’ Aliana’s calls.
Boy move funny like he glitched on spawn,
Closet got space but he hangin’ on Shafee at dawn.
Shafee be big with a mouth to match,
Keep roastin’ me while his jeans detach.
They laugh together like Spongebob scenes,
but it’s lookin' like more than memes behind the screens...
[Hook – Catchy, dark chant vibe]
Y’all talk loud, but it’s silence when I speak,
Turn the group chat to a ghost town every week.
You roast for clout, I burn with facts,
Keep that energy now—'cause I’m roastin’ back.
Group Chat Graves, that’s where you lay,
Every fake flex and lie you say.
Keep runnin’ your mouth, keep callin’ my name,
but when I drop bars, y’all glitch like a game.
[Verse 3 – Jaden & Traydon Drama]
Jaden, built like a gym ad, strong with the bark,
but got done dirty by Traydon in the dark.
Said she stepped on your shoe, nah, bro, she stomped your pride,
Whole squad knew while you flexed outside.
You clown me? With that triangle past?
Cousin-kissin’ drama—bruh, that ain’t class.
Wanna lift weights? Try liftin’ facts,
Your ex got receipts that ain’t never been tracked.
[Verse 4 – Puuba the Problem]
Now Puuba—man that dude wild for real,
twenty girls deep, still chasing fake feels.
Dineo the “main,” but the main got clones,
Laughin' for anything, brain off, phone on.
Talkin’ like you wise, but you lost in the fog,
Like bro, sit down, go date your dog.
Ain’t right in the head, that’s facts, no shame,
you a meme with legs, not a man with a name.
[Hook – Repeat w/ Variation]
You roast for sport, I rap for war,
each one of y’all get outlined on the floor.
Talk that talk, but I bring receipts,
This the part where silence hits repeat.
Group Chat Graves, better dig 'em deep,
For every fake post and secret you keep.
I ain’t mad just callin’ it clear—
i’m the one y’all fear when I’m really here.
[Outro – Whisper, then beat drop off]
So next time you laugh at me for a crush...
Remember who ended the whole chat with a verse.
Now hush.