Lyrics
(aahoooogah)
Had a hard time looking up
My sleep schedule is fucked
Tired of clueless guessing
Tired of wasted blessings
And wishing for lightning claps to fry my lungs
I'm praying and hoping
That I can quell the storm
Quickly it will turn violent
So despite the comfort of silence
I'm recklessly punching the air 'til my head feels warm
and I got to say
It's gonna take time if you're wanting redemption
Cause it's grey outside and I've had enough
What you got to say?
Days too hot hard to entertain
I'll make my mind up one of these days
Am I okay in this grey dust?
But I swear
Grey is my favorite color
I know it too well
I only feel the sun in the summer
So grey it is, oh well
I could never put these gats up
ACR to UMP face-palming at the screen like
Your favorite rapper I done had enough
Itching to gets these raps, itching like I'm bad with drugs
Bad luck, hey dog it's time to wrap it up
Oh my god it's too good, can't just ask for one
You can catch me with my dog like I'm Rob n Big
Whoop right upside your head
"How big?" Dennis Rodman's hair
Grey is my favorite color
It has no tell
I only feel the sun in the summer
Some days it's hot as hell
But I swear
Grey is my favorite color
I know it too well
I only feel the sun in the summer
So grey it is, oh well
WRITERS
Christopher McAllister, De'Ante Carter, Lance Cohoon
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Sexual
