Learn Language through the song GRAY / GREY - $uicideboy$

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Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Blunt full of indo, staring out my window

Is the pill poppin' junkie, Young Sex symbol

Ashes on the cross, all my bitches lost

Depressed motherfuckers, never show no love

Got a blunt full of T.P., grippin' on the Nina

Run up in, I show you why I'm always tweaking

Sleepin' through the weekend, suicidal seasons

I just wanna die, don't have no fuckin' reason

Blunt full of codeine, they know that I'm a dope fiend

Grab a knife and cut me twice and let me die slowly

Creepin' out the basement, inside my heart vacant

Slice me wide open cause I'm too fuckin' impatient

To wait for death silhouettes of demons in my shadows

Hang me in the gallows, brain full of ammo

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

I just want to chill, fuck makin' a mill

I mean, I'm makin' enough money to pay the bills

Still workin' in the pizza kitchen

Said it to be free of this shit, I know this lick it, clean it

Bitch, you ain't nothing but finger lickin'

But the truth is, I make this fuckin' music

And I can't even get my praise to this, this is to it

I wanna say screw it, but I know it's proven it will prove it

Fuck it.

Said that I need the evidence, thinking I'm heaven sent

But really I'm crawlin' out of hell

Suicide with a line of cheap five nines, count the bells

Just think I'm gonna live it, get in the crawl out of my shell

Read the bullets on the coffee table

I'm the son of the snake, I'm bout to gangbang able

Smokin' death into smell, it dwells around my humble abode

This is just a story of fate on the moral code

End with me rich, sad and alone

Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Blaze up some indo and sip some molasses

Gettin' paid everyday and straight chillin' with my niggas

Suicidal tendencies, we are not the same

Tryna make the best out of every day

Bad thoughts go away, that's why I blaze up some indo with some molasses

Grind non-stop, I gotta stay patient

Chill with my babe, smoke good, get laid

The thing that I made is where super been a state

The game that we play, we still play it 'til this day

Half these cats lyin', they just wanna pill away

Keep the fools far away and everything will be okay

Take a shot to the head like a AK my spray

Repeat, repeat, we do this every day

My mind is everywhere but mostly up and out of space

All risks to my face, sippin' on the 'Hafa K'

Take some shrooms to escape, superman with no cape, yeah

GRAY / GREY

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