grey
I had two bitches
I loved
And both hitting my heart
Both hitting my heart
Yeah, I got exhausted they got it
My whole lung is rotting I gotta
Stop smoking exotic I gotta
Yeah, the whole scene was grey
Yeah, the whole scene was grey
I give you life
Is grey
I fought
For this bitch
Too long
Yeah
I couldn't see anything
Was it the alcohol
Was it the weed
I been running off
Since just a teen
And we goin start it off there
That's when she left me off there
Iron Throne way this bitch goin sit up on the chair
Wait in line hardy got us waiting for them trends
I get way too high whenever I'm smoking with my friends
Smoke behind us
What's your digits baby
Yeah, can I find em?
I get yo bitch 05s
Hardy in this bitch
And I just can't decide
Do I want the bitch
That's on the left or right?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Give a fuck bout your Audemar
We not finna lose no time
My name it parted off
I don't want bitches in my life
Don't need no bitch no wife
Let my camera fade out of focus
When I'm talking to this bitch she out of focus
I been running up a mil but she ain't notice
I been pouring up my drank like its a potion
Yeah I swear my life is grey its out of focus
Life is grey
I fought
For this bitch
Too long
Yeah
When I get nervous
Yeah its around you
You goin' close your curtains
Then we get down to it
When I go on world tour
You ain't round for it
Beat yo ass in round 4
This whole time yeah I see grey
This whole time yeah I see grey
I loved
And both hitting my heart
Both hitting my heart
Yeah, I got exhausted they got it
My whole lung is rotting I gotta
Stop smoking exotic I gotta
Yeah, the whole scene was grey
Yeah, the whole scene was grey
I give you life
Is grey
I fought
For this bitch
Too long
Yeah
I couldn't see anything
Was it the alcohol
Was it the weed
I been running off
Since just a teen
And we goin start it off there
That's when she left me off there
Iron Throne way this bitch goin sit up on the chair
Wait in line hardy got us waiting for them trends
I get way too high whenever I'm smoking with my friends
Smoke behind us
What's your digits baby
Yeah, can I find em?
I get yo bitch 05s
Hardy in this bitch
And I just can't decide
Do I want the bitch
That's on the left or right?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Give a fuck bout your Audemar
We not finna lose no time
My name it parted off
I don't want bitches in my life
Don't need no bitch no wife
Let my camera fade out of focus
When I'm talking to this bitch she out of focus
I been running up a mil but she ain't notice
I been pouring up my drank like its a potion
Yeah I swear my life is grey its out of focus
Life is grey
I fought
For this bitch
Too long
Yeah
When I get nervous
Yeah its around you
You goin' close your curtains
Then we get down to it
When I go on world tour
You ain't round for it
Beat yo ass in round 4
This whole time yeah I see grey
This whole time yeah I see grey
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Writer(s): Dark Hardy
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