Trill N - Grey Day

Aye im really off the drugs can't be lying to y'all type shit type shit
Yo Yo Yo Yeah
Smoke smoke smoke
Smoke me a blunt and I get in my (Yo, Yo, Yo, Yeah)
Smoke me a blunt and I get in my (smoke, smoke, smoke)
Aye smoke me a blunt and I get in my zone
Feel like I'm Russ cause I'm losing control
Down in that deep & I can't see me soul
All that I need and I just need to go
No ones relating my reals one know
All thru this shit remained real it though
You wasn't on my team so you wouldn't really know
Been thru it all but it don't really show
Surrounded by dozens but still feel alone
Looked up to god and started praying some more
Been thru dat shit n been through it before
It strength my mental it strength my soul
It fucked up my past, it fucked up the flows
I look dat shit now that I'm 20 years old
On why my heart is turning so cold
Cause family is fake they all just left me alone
Heart of a lion that shit really show
Grew up to get my own bag on my own
Now I know why they abandoned me slow
Fuck them though I'm living life on my own
Ignoring these calls & texts on phone
On my shit like leave me alone
Marijuana smoke till I'm stoned
On stone so you know nigga in his zone
Zooted up booted up geeked off the re up
Rolling up loud dats louder den the speakers
You don't know shit 'bout grinding for some sneakers
You don't know shit 'bout grinding for it neither
About dough 'bout hoes but nigga ya can keep her
Ion see hoes as some motherfucking keepers
Keep my energy in tune with the reefer
Gone cause ion really motherfucking need ya
Speaking my soul on my shit like Rod Wave
Talking my shit like I'm motherfucking Kanye
Keep it 3 stacks like I'm motherfucking Andre
Every day many ways nigga yeah I make away
I don't give a fuck what a motherfucker gotta say
Gotta get my cash and I gotta move out da way
Real shit I wouldn't have any another fucking way (ay, lets go)
Wildcat rager I'm coming from the fucking A
Got on me tatted so you know i don't fucking play
Got on me tatted so you know where I fucking stay (ay, lets go)
Slide thru my neighborhood cause it's all good
Smoking on some propane how a nigga should
Moving like a boss got me feeling like Suge
Talking my shit ion need a fucking hook bitch
Aye, yeah run that shit back run that shit back

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Trill N

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