Materialism as a Means to an End

(You did good, $lick)

$licky, $licky, $licky
Lil Remains, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hunnid K on a fuckboy, hmm (fuckboy)
Fuck I look like? Think I trust boys, yeah
Full of hate, I'ma killjoy
$licky ridin' on blades like a hot boy
Ayy, 50 K on the chain, chain, chain (chain, chain)
Grey, Grey, it's the gang, gang, gang (gang, gang)
Load the K's, leave a stain, stain, stain
Fucking right, I'm out my brain, brain, brain (brain, brain)

Spin the block out with the Glock out like a menace (like a menace)
Gimme a minute, I'ma make sure that it's finished
If I'm ridin', bendin' corners, say your pennance
Should've listened to your bitch in the beginning, ayy, yeah

K-I- double L-E-R
So many bodies, made a hobby at the ER
Rollin' with Oddy, smoking a gaudy for my leisure
Whippin' the Mazi, pumpin' the shotty, trigger squeezer

Breakin' the bitch, swervin' the Benz, fuck an amends
Gunnin' and fuckin', I murdered her pussy and her friend (yeah, yeah)
My reality is hell, I don't pretend, yeah, yeah
I just learn to blend in with the sin (ayy, ayy)

Here we go again, here we go (here we go)
Wanna come and try $licky? You should know (you should know)
I got a thousand ways for you to end in yellow tape
And I got plenty people 'round me wanna earn they way

Hunnid K on a fuckboy, hmm
Fuck I look like? Think I trust boys, yeah
Full of hate, I'ma killjoy
Ruby ridin' on blades like a hot boy
Ayy, 50 K on the chain, chain, chain
Grey, Grey, it's the gang, gang, gang
Load the K's, leave a stain, stain, stain (hunnid)
Fucking right, I'm out my brain, brain, brain

Hunnid K for the car, half a mill' for the addiction
They shipped me off the rehab 'cause I started questionin' my existence (huh?)
Gimme the prescriptions, and I'll show you repetition (yuh)
Stubborn motherfucker you know Ruby never listens (uh, what?)

Grey 5-9, buyin' time to the grave
Time flyin' every day, it's on my name
I'm confined to the page until a spine and a stain
Is the only thing remaining (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Pullin' up in the Mercedes, bitch, I'm pushin' up daisies
Vision always blurry and my memory hazy
Grey bandana out the window, waving while I'm racin' (nyoom)
Raisin' my hand to the sky until the angels come and take me (I'm waiting)

Awaken my demons, breakin' me down to my knees, they wanna break me
They wanna isolate me, leave me naked, fuckin' shakin'
Grippin' on that .380, voices tellin' me I'm crazy (pew, pew, pew, pew)
Sold my soul, I'm Grey until my final destination

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Credits
Writer(s): John Carpenter, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux
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