Grey
We wake up when the sun goes down
Neighbor says the smell's too loud
Ridin' in my old-school thing
Shotgun with my old-school babe
So wake me when the sun goes down
Tonight's my last night in town
I pledge to a flag so grey
No matter what time, the skies are grey
Ooh, around this time, was starving, no Ramadan, yeah
Might've robbed you blind, you, you, you, your dad and moms, yeah
Keep that in mind, fear two things, being broke and dying, yeah
Jump your a- inside, LSD, come take this ride
No A-C-I-D, how you get your a- inside, yeah
Take one peek at me, you might get lost in my mind, yeah
F- that college sh-, that scholarship, let's hypnotize (grey)
Yeah, ooh (uh)
We wake up when the sun goes down
Neighbor says the smell's too loud
Ridin' in my old-school thing
Shotgun with my old-school babe
So wake me when the sun goes down
Tonight's my last night in town
I pledge to a flag so grey (no matter what time)
No matter what time, the skies are grey
(Grey)
Yeah, oh (grey)
Yeah (grey)
Yeah, oh (uh-huh, grey)
The sky is grey (grey)
Mmm-mm-mm (grey)
Mmm-mm-mm (grey)
The sky is grey (uh-huh)
Woah (grey)
Yeah, yeah (grey)
Woah (grey)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
The sky is grey
Yeah, yeah, the sky is grey
Mmm, ooh (grey)
Might be the last time I trip
I know I said this sh- last time, but damn, I never had a trip like this
Who knew a threeway on freeway
Can trip with three - to a six-way?
Ain't gotta finesse out the midway
So Bird can wrap birds in that Ben-Gay
No more, -damn
And pops never gave me sh-
But pops ain't raised no -
I swung, I missed, he swung, he hit, then I hit that ditch
Raised in a town where they looked so good outside like it ain't that serious
Got dumb years doing dumb -
Locked up in the car, had to pull a gun quick
Killer tatted on his face, linked to his conscious
Now he stuck in a cell, know he feeling nauseous
So good, he was so cold
Another lost kid, Mo City soul
The sky is grey, woah, go
Mmm, mmm, yeah
Neighbor says the smell's too loud
Ridin' in my old-school thing
Shotgun with my old-school babe
So wake me when the sun goes down
Tonight's my last night in town
I pledge to a flag so grey
No matter what time, the skies are grey
Ooh, around this time, was starving, no Ramadan, yeah
Might've robbed you blind, you, you, you, your dad and moms, yeah
Keep that in mind, fear two things, being broke and dying, yeah
Jump your a- inside, LSD, come take this ride
No A-C-I-D, how you get your a- inside, yeah
Take one peek at me, you might get lost in my mind, yeah
F- that college sh-, that scholarship, let's hypnotize (grey)
Yeah, ooh (uh)
We wake up when the sun goes down
Neighbor says the smell's too loud
Ridin' in my old-school thing
Shotgun with my old-school babe
So wake me when the sun goes down
Tonight's my last night in town
I pledge to a flag so grey (no matter what time)
No matter what time, the skies are grey
(Grey)
Yeah, oh (grey)
Yeah (grey)
Yeah, oh (uh-huh, grey)
The sky is grey (grey)
Mmm-mm-mm (grey)
Mmm-mm-mm (grey)
The sky is grey (uh-huh)
Woah (grey)
Yeah, yeah (grey)
Woah (grey)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
The sky is grey
Yeah, yeah, the sky is grey
Mmm, ooh (grey)
Might be the last time I trip
I know I said this sh- last time, but damn, I never had a trip like this
Who knew a threeway on freeway
Can trip with three - to a six-way?
Ain't gotta finesse out the midway
So Bird can wrap birds in that Ben-Gay
No more, -damn
And pops never gave me sh-
But pops ain't raised no -
I swung, I missed, he swung, he hit, then I hit that ditch
Raised in a town where they looked so good outside like it ain't that serious
Got dumb years doing dumb -
Locked up in the car, had to pull a gun quick
Killer tatted on his face, linked to his conscious
Now he stuck in a cell, know he feeling nauseous
So good, he was so cold
Another lost kid, Mo City soul
The sky is grey, woah, go
Mmm, mmm, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Joseph Hill, Taji Kemar Jones
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