They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no
Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,
Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way
We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,
6 months, right back on the damn block anyway
They fasting they won't leave me ate
Chilling out in the shade
Im still here but i can't skate
So please just bury it in the shade,
You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books
Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Only hoping there's another day, anything but grey,
Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay
To throw it all away
Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey
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