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  • 作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
    G-R-E-Y (You did good, $lick)
    G-R-E-Y (It's a smash)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)

    Your favorite artist's biggest song's the one that ****in' featured us
    Us as in me and $crim, the ones that make your speakers bust (Grey, Grey, Grey)
    The ones who make the reaper blush
    I feel like Jesus Christ the way my sneakers rust (Oh)
    Nose bleedin' like I been snortin' bleacher dust (Uh)
    Now I've got the scent of blood (Uh), now I know the hustle (Uh)
    First you gotta find it but it'll stick around until the drugs gone
    It's always money over bitches, cashin' out from these love songs
    They always want a handout so I make sure I got my gloves on (Uh)
    Paper, sweat and blood, dropped a few tears along the way (Along the way)
    People come and go but I ride for the ones that long to stay (That long to stay)
    From dusk 'til dawn, I hide the [?], from dawn to dusk, I'll find a way
    To leave my ****in' mark on this world, they'll trace the mark on Grey

    Dollars on my mind like I can't afford to think
    Talkin' to myself like I can't afford a shrink
    Never thought that I could love 'til I sipped on the dra-a-a-ank, okay
    Let me collect myself, smoke leakin' out the Ghost like it came from Hell
    Yeah, ugly but I ball like I'm Tony Snell (North)
    If you bendin' over bitches then I bid farewell, huh, yeah, bye
    You know that shawty want a thug (Yeah), I just want the drugs (Yeah)
    Surrounded by these hoes, prayin' for 'em in the club (Lord, help these bitches)
    Show me where the love and I show you where it ain't
    Just some bugs on my grill, steady ****in' up my paint (Grey, Grey, Grey)

    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
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  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
    [00:00.444] G-R-E-Y (You did good, $lick)
    [00:02.713] G-R-E-Y (It's a smash)
    [00:05.627] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [00:08.778] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [00:11.467]
    [00:11.630] Your favorite artist's biggest song's the one that ****in' featured us
    [00:14.383] Us as in me and $crim, the ones that make your speakers bust (Grey, Grey, Grey)
    [00:17.356] The ones who make the reaper blush
    [00:18.774] I feel like Jesus Christ the way my sneakers rust (Oh)
    [00:21.153] Nose bleedin' like I been snortin' bleacher dust (Uh)
    [00:23.216] Now I've got the scent of blood (Uh), now I know the hustle (Uh)
    [00:26.139] First you gotta find it but it'll stick around until the drugs gone
    [00:29.012] It's always money over bitches, cashin' out from these love songs
    [00:31.870] They always want a handout so I make sure I got my gloves on (Uh)
    [00:34.965] Paper, sweat and blood, dropped a few tears along the way (Along the way)
    [00:38.028] People come and go but I ride for the ones that long to stay (That long to stay)
    [00:40.861] From dusk 'til dawn, I hide the [?], from dawn to dusk, I'll find a way
    [00:43.731] To leave my ****in' mark on this world, they'll trace the mark on Grey
    [00:46.727]
    [00:46.881] Dollars on my mind like I can't afford to think
    [00:49.739] Talkin' to myself like I can't afford a shrink
    [00:52.736] Never thought that I could love 'til I sipped on the dra-a-a-ank, okay
    [00:58.226] Let me collect myself, smoke leakin' out the Ghost like it came from Hell
    [01:01.556] Yeah, ugly but I ball like I'm Tony Snell (North)
    [01:04.381] If you bendin' over bitches then I bid farewell, huh, yeah, bye
    [01:10.211] You know that shawty want a thug (Yeah), I just want the drugs (Yeah)
    [01:13.239] Surrounded by these hoes, prayin' for 'em in the club (Lord, help these bitches)
    [01:16.273] Show me where the love and I show you where it ain't
    [01:18.917] Just some bugs on my grill, steady ****in' up my paint (Grey, Grey, Grey)
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    [01:22.426] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:25.216] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:28.091] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:31.005] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:34.012] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:37.035] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:39.886] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)
    [01:42.771] G-R-E-Y (Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock wit-Glock—)