Grey don't die .45 at my noggin though
Bitch gon' slide better do that shit vamanos
I don't got time better gimme head sloppy though
8 on my spine feel like Jaycee lock it up
Pull up with the gang we leaving bodies in the mantle
I dismantle all the cattle like destroy all humans I don't
Fuck with nobody y'all cackle at me from behind my back though
I can't handle all these drugs that's in my system I'm a phantom uhh
Live in that Grey
Days be the same
Feeling that panic gon' xanny my brain
Rip out a page
Rolling my fate
I'm finna smoke it and ash on my face
I'm gonna fuck the maternity
Nobody birthing me
Hope you ain't heard of me
I'm gonna disappear
Into a million ashes and sweep myself right off my living room floor
I'm gonna cut off my circle then proceed to hurdle myself into any a hole
Never gon pass fuck out my room
But I'm gon pass I don't want you
Pound and a match bet it all thrax
I don't give fuck if you fuck with me fool
Pull my pockets out and I ain't got nothing up in that
Smoke gorilla fingers to the face it pull my wig back
I don't deal with custers better go and hit up Crip Mac
Smoking different flavors grab the weed and then I mismatch
Fuck a pistol you could get hit with this tsukuyomi
Imma body everybody in this lane like I'm Itachi
Try and stop me pussy mothafuckas tryna copy
I do my own thang shit on you like porta potty
Rolling and smoking the gas
Roll up another one straight out the pack
Taking the green straight to the face
Feel like I'm Jim Carey in mask
Imma go back and proceed to relapse
All these motherfuckers steady talkin out they ass
Finna OD no need to relax
Imma lock myself away and then go fade into the black
Hit my susanoo it make him dookie in his pants
I be going grizzly up in tha paint like Ja Morant
Tryna be like me I hate to break it to you but you can't
I ain't Rick Ross but Imma do my money dance