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saliva grey - rata lyrics

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[verse 1]
smoking spirit appearing up in the mirror
searing skin, i’m f+cking barren, i’m tearing, no interfering
got the serum, i be fearing veneer and it ain’t apparent
that the glare inside this peering appearing to make to ’em weary, i be
all on my own again, hitting my phone again
put her on hold again, b+tch you can hold my d+ck
ain’t even dead she mourning, bet i’m gon’ pour out the forty
got h+lla racks they coded, grey they can never clone it

[chorus]
pop pop wit the glock c+cked, 187 wit my shottas
don’t bother in my casa to the rappers i they papa
you gata red dot em been knew you was a rata
gon blah blah get shot down turn that man into a drop top
medusa she freak ahh
but i ain’t even want it she throw it so imma feed her i
spew gasolina, abusing the beat i
chop it up and tear it i leave it up in the freezer

[verse 2]
aye i be floating off dilotid
catching bodies got the shotty
kel+tec get to mopping i be
sniffing k until i sloppy
out of body, body foggy
i can hear the chopper knockin’
knockin’ on my f+ckin on window, tell ya b+tch to get home
p+ssy rapper yappin’ finna pop ’em like a benzo
mental stuck in limbo, made ya hoe crescendo
grey the big fish small pond y’all some minnows
gotta dip out when the pigs out
i can’t be caught wit the bl!ck out
extendo to the temple every time saliva been low
got the red dot like a widow
on yo head you f+ck wit the kin folk
sick of motherf+ckers never get up off my d+ck hoe
[outro]
(pop pop wit the glock c+cked, 187 wit my shottas)
(don’t bother in my casa to the rappers i they papa)
(you gata red dot em been knew you was a rata)
(gon blah blah get shot down turn that man into a drop top)
(medusa she freak ahh )
(but i ain’t even want it she throw it so imma feed her i)
(spew gasolina, abusing the beat i)
(chop it up and tear it i leave it up+)



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