Grey Magic
Suck a dick or duck, bitch
G-R-E-Y-G-O-D-S. yes, that is the clique-ah
Grey to the day I die, bitch, I be that Christian resister
Blood spiller, cup filler, come hither
Meet the sharp side of my knife become the blood dripper
Cunt splitter, blunt ripper, never front bitch-ah
Unleash the fucking clip-ah
Pistol gripper, bitch dipper
The Devil motivate me, bitch, I see him everyday up in the mirror
211, 187
Break yourself or go to Heaven
Step into the depths of Hell, the Devil is the lovely reverend
Triple six up in my veins, $uicide lays in my vision
Burning down the graceful church and cursing all of Mary's children
Rose up from the burning flames, now look me straight into my eyes
Fucking with the G59, I promise this is your demise
Head inside, unleash my bodies hanging from a tree
Fucking with the Devil's son, I be the Hellish entity
Run my fade, mane, what it do?
$licky creepin' in the night, lurking close to you
I know you hear my axe scrapin' as I tread the ground
Start to locking up your doors when I roll in town
Keepin' a couple pills up in my system
Pullin' up, screamin, "Who gon' be my victim?"
Shoot the red bone as I light up the torch
Blood on my Chevy all from this foe
Could've been you, but I quick-scoped
Wondering, "Hoe, who the fuck you?"
Just a lil' bitch who' gon fuck up my mood
G-R-E-Y-G-O-D-S. yes, that is the clique-ah
Grey to the day I die, bitch, I be that Christian resister
Blood spiller, cup filler, come hither
Meet the sharp side of my knife become the blood dripper
Cunt splitter, blunt ripper, never front bitch-ah
Unleash the fucking clip-ah
Pistol gripper, bitch dipper
The Devil motivate me, bitch, I see him everyday up in the mirror
211, 187
Break yourself or go to Heaven
Step into the depths of Hell, the Devil is the lovely reverend
Triple six up in my veins, $uicide lays in my vision
Burning down the graceful church and cursing all of Mary's children
Rose up from the burning flames, now look me straight into my eyes
Fucking with the G59, I promise this is your demise
Head inside, unleash my bodies hanging from a tree
Fucking with the Devil's son, I be the Hellish entity
Run my fade, mane, what it do?
$licky creepin' in the night, lurking close to you
I know you hear my axe scrapin' as I tread the ground
Start to locking up your doors when I roll in town
Keepin' a couple pills up in my system
Pullin' up, screamin, "Who gon' be my victim?"
Shoot the red bone as I light up the torch
Blood on my Chevy all from this foe
Could've been you, but I quick-scoped
Wondering, "Hoe, who the fuck you?"
Just a lil' bitch who' gon fuck up my mood
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Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux, Ivan Ramirez
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