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