AWKWARD CAR DRIVE

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Grey59
 Grey59, dollar sign-uicideboy-dollar sign
 Figured out a way to make these dollars mine
 Picked up two from Dallas, one from Phoenix, two from the Bay
 Got 'em signed, trip 'em out and get paid
 If someone tryna to harm me, stick with the blade
 Tired of pickin' bullets out my spine
 Pull up, we shoot it, let it bang
 Shoutout my motherfucking army
 Shoutout my broken mental matching scars (ayy)
 Three sixes in my heart (ayy)
 Squeeze bliss out of my heart (ayy)
 Until I see these schemin' fuckboys thinkin' that they hard
 No one talkin' 'bout Percocet?
 But I'm still here on Percocet, y'all heard of us yet?
 Them two white fucks from either side of the river
 Y'all keep my name in your mouth
 When you think you're bein' different, uh
 13 hours 'till I land, need me more than half a Xan'
 Grey Gorilla out the fucking coupe, finna pull up to the zoo
 Who the fuck is you? Matter of fact, fuck you, homie
 Tickety-tock, go to clock in, your time's up
 Call it bad luck
 Gotta have a few shared times if you share mine
 Got my ass whooped, got my ass stomped
 And back in those days, couldn't pay a fucking bill
 Now I chill with Danny in the motherfucking hills
 Every time I hit Cali, where the fucking dro?
 Looks deceive you, homie, and I'm feelin' real low
 Hold up bitch, hold up why you trippin', jit?
 Hold on, I got bones to pick
 This North Face hold the coldest shit, whoa
 This that full blunts and over
 In my lung when I blow
 Broken hearts if we smoke, yeah, wet, wet
 Go 'head do your dance when that TEC bless you, best bet
 You ain't speaking on the demon, why he sleeping? Neck, neck
 I be on the missions every weekend, holy shit
 Slipped my mind, a bid for my children, fuck
 

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