Romulus - $uicideboy$

Grey Five Nine

Grey Five Nine

Grey Five Nine

Grey Five Nine

I be that droopy mother fucker in a all black hoodie

Call up Ruby with the all black uzi

Smokin' on fruity, while I’m fuckin' with a groupie

Grabbin' on her booty, call me Yung Hank Moody

Got the red in my eyes

Call me Yung October

People say my eyes low but I’m just tryna get them lower

All day smoker with a hate for being sober

Kyle Korver with the 3's, throw 'em up and get slumped

Black bitch sitting shotty, white girl in the trunk

Lil' weird mother fucker with some gold on my gums

Knuckin' and buckin', bitch, it’s Grey 59

I’m flippin' and whippin' and dealin' for them dollar signs

Bitches telling me that I got pretty eyes

But when that crescent turn into a full moon they roll in the back of my head

It ain’t a pretty sight

59 shots in my twisty spine

2 screws in my fucking ankle

I’d rather that than 2 nails in my fucking wrist

I be that filthy Christ with a crown of barbed wire

Feeling tipsy off some sticky sprite

Roll the blunt

I’m lighting up some misty pine

Grey is the color of my fucking skin

I ain’t a white boy bitch

Dead is what I been

Wearing gold only cause I got to pay the reaper

I be the 7th Ward Dragon

Fucking fire breather