DROOLY

Fuckin' with Grey I would not recommend it
 I'm feeling the pleasure from all of my digits
 Serrated the blade it be making em fidget
 I flee to my tree then I burn and I'm hurting today
 Aye
 I don't wanna be okay
 Ooo
 Talkin on the Grey I slay
 Who?
 Choking out a bitch love the flinch in the clinch but rather you fuck out my face
 Bitch
 Fuck out my way
 Flexing arresting my ego today
 Break out that chain
 Smile in the rain
 Feel like I
 Feel like I
 Feel like I ain't got shit to say
 Run around holding my dick
 Where the loud track it down smelling my scent
 Coulda found more but I popped that shit
 Grey cocaine god I love that drip
 Talking on my name that's a no no
 I don't like to be in no photo
 Cover my face til the funeral
 Talk about god don't call him
 I don't give fuck bout no consequence
 When it be coming to popping the toxic narcotics
 I got a whole lot of em don't even count em up
 So insurmountable fuck I'm so fallible
 Bending the elements
 I am not heaven sent
 I need some medicine
 You not my brethren
 You is not better than me or my gang
 So fuck out my face
 And stay out of my way
 Killing these beats while i laugh to the bank
 I keep on thinking my ship gonna sank
 Keeping my eye on them i cannot blink
 I bring the lightning saliva the rain hoe
 All these pussy niggas wanna play
 When i'd rather go and bang on bitch okay
 Hopping on the wave
 Everybody so fake
 I'm just thinking that they speak the bullshit olay
 Never feel safe
 But i never go pray
 I'm just waiting for the day that i'm feeling okay
 They just wanna hop up on my dick no way
 I ain't even gotta wonder what they gon say
 Hop out my coffin
 I feel like a monster
 I sharpen my fangs
 And I murder mufasa
 I ain't gotta worry
 Hakuna matata
 My hollow tip clip up inside of my choppa
 Hop out my coffin
 I feel like a monster
 I sharpen my fangs
 And I murder mufasa
 I ain't gotta worry
 Hakuna matata
 My hollow tip clip up inside of my choppa
 I'm ghost