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Motherfuck that set you claim

You know it's cut throat from the grey

Hoe stay the fuck away

Glock tucked on my side

Pull up like I'm AAA

Any motherfuckin' time

Any motherfuckin' day

Demons all around me and they beggin' for a fuckin' taste

Same shit, different day, playin' with the K

Northside, Eastern block, where the fuck I stay

Still up creepin' in the cut, remain sick as fuck

Pop a addy off the Fent, feel too good to duck

Breakin' bad, I been rollin' with the Devil lately

Have you ever seen a Demon pullup, new Mercedes

Most hated, underrated, you know grey the click

Walkin' straight to Hell and clear the motherfuckin' pit

Better stay away

Better stay away

Stay the fuck away

Stay the fuck away

I just popped a Perc, I just popped a Xan

See this bag of dope? That's a hundred grand

Sell a bitch some hope, fucker hit the dash

Lookin' for some love? Holler at ya mans

For that Heroin I'ma dog, slicky Pavlov

Yeah, you know it's personal when the mask off

Leave his body on display like it's half off

Scammed the game, call me Bernie Wetto Madoff

Glock out, cock out, tell the world to suck my dick

Sam Wetto Hyde, 'cause I always get away with it

Three fingers high, 5-9, what the fuck it is

Three fingers high bitch, I'm grey till the fuckin' end

Blanco never shootin' blanks

Got one in the chamber with yo name on it

Blanco pullin' rank, captain of the grey

Stay flauntin' in a fuckin' tank

East bank got my blade sharpened

Cut, slice, or shank, either way I'ma flay my target

Why all these opps on my block, huh?

Pull out the chop like a mop, bruh

Street sweepin' like it's Mardi Gras

Litter up the streets with a buncha bloody body parts

Swangin' on them 30s, got them 30s in my glove box

Cops pull me over, they about to get they mug popped

Cherry lemonade type a stain, pull off in the rain

Spilt his fuckin' brain like a bitch who loves to chug cock

Leave me the fuck alone

Leave me the fuck alone

Leave me the fuck alone

Leave me the fuck alone

Grey steppin', I'm reppin' the 5-9

All of my potnahs my lifeline

Thirty deep, thirty-three years I could keep

If I stop with these 30s, I'm cleared for the week

Gang with me, whole gang with me

I got no fear in these streets

Bang semi autos while I'm hangin' out the fuckin' Jeep

Never sleep, tweakin' off the rock, Blanco play for keeps

Real life drug addict come downs always fuckin' steep

Never sleep, I know that the reaper waitin' for me

I know that he patient, I see his reflection when I'm pourin' up

Codeine in a cup, double it up, now I'm snorin'

I might not wake up, Uzi tucked next to my 40

Southside of the lake, yeah, I'm always seventh wardin'

All this pills I take 'em, bitch, there ain't no fuckin' hoardin'

I got two phones, shawty try and hit me on my other line

Shawty lookin' fine, gonna call her back another time

Dollar signs on my fuckin' mind while I break her spine

Pulled out just in time, I can't let her have my fuckin' slime