Текст песни Lone Wolf Hysteria - $uicideboy$

G-R-E-Y (you did good, $lick)
G-R-E-Y (It's a smash)
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y

Your favorite artist's biggest song's
The one that - featured us
Us an in me and $crim
The ones who 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 bleeding like I've been snortin' bleacher dust (uh)
Now I've got the scent of blood (uh)
Now I know the hunts on (uh)

First you gotta find 'em
But I'll stick around until the - gone
It's always money over -
Cashin' out from these love songs
They always want a handout
So I make sure I got my gloves on (uh)
Paved with sweat and blood, dropped
A few tears along the way (along the way)
People come and go
But I write for the ones that long to stay (long to stay)

From dusk 'til dawn, I hibernate
From down 'til dusk, I'll find a way
To leave my - mark on this world and trace mark Gray
Dollars on my mind like I can't afford to think (afford to think)
Talkin' to myself like I can't afford a shrink
Never thought that I could love
'Til I sipped on the drink, okay
Let me collect myself, smoke leaking
Out the Ghost like it came from Hell

Yeah, ugly but I ball like I'm Tony Snell (North)
If we bidding over - then I bid farewell
Huh, yeah, bye
You know that shawty want a thug (yeah)
I just want the - (yeah)

Surrounded by these -
Praying for 'em in the club (Lord, help these -)
Show me where the love
And I'll show you where it ain't
Just some bugs on my grill
Steady - up my paint (grey, grey, grey)

G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y
G-R-E-Y