GreyDay

Bitch never
Tell that hoe I never
Tell that hoe I never
Tell that hoe I
I never worked at a 9-5 gig
Keep losing track of what we taking
Bean in the pack if you need a quick fix
Got a beam on a rat think he slick catch him slip
I been too close to the niggas who hate me the most
I got poles, Ferragamo goals
Airing out the trap, crawling out the hole
Blood on the walls, dro in my soul
All these niggas snitching never sticking to their role
I ain't here to make 'em lose I came to watch em fold
Belt, neck, wrist flick bitch
On the set all gold in the VIP shit
With my brothers closed circle you cant chill with
Hyped up run 'em down that's a big stitch
Piped up all Opps on that bitch shit
Off a pint of the act don't know how to act
Run off to your niggas tell em MAKK back
Whiplash in the whip blowing out the back
Better dash while you can know I never lack
See right through the cap, why I always keep a strap
Close to the edge spend it all and made it back
Niggas took the pledge I ain't ever going back
Big body uber move packs down the whole block
Bodies drop every day and it won't stop
We gon run the whole world when the sun drop
I get cold chills when I pass cops, got a big rock tucked in my sock
I done made waves round the whole block, only most chill when I kick rock
Shout out to my brothers motherfuck cops
came a long way from the bus stop, buckshot
I don't need help I need more guap me and my Glock been through a lot out in the lot for the next drop

It's a great day for a GREYDAY
It's a great great day for a GREYDAY
It's a great day for a GREYDAY
GREY
GREY
GREY



Credits
Writer(s): Tarek Mekkawi
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