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Teyie with the stick ho
Sitting with my nephew man he got them real big dreams like me
When i was his age i was probably getting higher than shit
Flying in them planes in my head
I severed them bridges established my name
If you cannot walk with in my lyrics you probably lame
Some haters probably already criticing
They like them bitches once a month niggas steady be leaking
Like hard pipes with them gugugagas awaiting deletion man
We should flame these niggas up like a indian in cremation
The haters keep hating i know they be waiting for me to mess up
And then theyre gonna debate it
They act like they perfect but they seeking fame
And behind the curtains we know that they fake
For the bands ive been going so hard I dont play
If you aint talking money then fuck is you saying
You dont know me i go by the name of lil grey and your bitch
She been probably just screaming my name
I dont got time for these bitches be watching they cannot relate
Thats why them bitches opping
Grey spitting these bars like a motherfucking semi no snake
I dont fuck with them im not in Eden
I want the water no motherfucking navy the opps steady
Talking like they fucking pay me
They rats and they pussy call them tom and jerry
But they want no beef I know they vegetarians
He think im lacking but his bitch she my middleman
Kiss her baby with the strap on her killer hand
She go crazy with her shooters like zombies gone eat your brain up hallows
Fuck up your dental plans
He look retarded that shawty a demon no love on her face
And he knows that she strapped
Bullets gone flash on his face like a movie no cam in this bitch
Ain't no pause when it claps
That nigga talkin got one on the lung now he flat on the floor
And he drowns when he gasps
His nigga callin a reaper for backup dont think
He gone make it lil broodie he dead
He woke up from then nightmare its darkness all over his room
With a demon beside of his bed