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letra de grey blood - swift

[intro]
this is for the ones who thought they had to drop on me
but they ruined it completely
swifty mcvay
there’s grey areas in my life i’d like to share
but if you colorblind mentally, then you can get the h-ll out of here
my dna shoot strong
and with that being said… (ha)

[verse 1]
a hard headed, thorough breaded, monster
alcoholic father, mother was a nurse, and i did what i wanted
i wasn’t into flodgin’, puttin’ my money where my mouth is is what i did
rappin’ and scr-ppin’ a hood legend from west 7 mile
they never f-cked around, couple of decades later, they still have it now
i bow down to n-body
a sloppy kid climbin’ garages with adolescents and lessons i
should’ve learned, i didn’t
unless it’s a vernor, stick you for potato chips and a vernors
i turned hard headed i hopped on my bike and i got the f-ck on
with dirty nikes and no socks on, i’m shirtless
rollin’ through the ‘hood with a purpose to get this glock sold
f-ck the cops, they ain’t blockin’ me, i will not fold
unpredictable without a shadow of a doubt, them n-gg-s really
thought they figured me out and didn’t know

[chorus]
i’m drippin’ grey blood
i’m a true enemy, there’s a difference between you and me
i’m drippin’ grey blood
my scars fill up instantly, i’m dangerous mentally
don’t you ever go mistakin’ my history
drippin’ grey blood
you don’t know me, i’m nothin’ phony
i’m ’bout my lonely, my glock is my og
my scars fill up instantly, i’m dangerous mentally
don’t you ever go mistakin’ my history

[verse 2]
the 17th of march, 1975, i survived the abortion immediately {(surprise!)
my momma looked in my eyes and prayed to god that i’d be different from all the other guys
the youngest 7th child on the tribe, 6 sisters and one niece
the liquor took over my father’s mind, my momma tried to keep me alive
she was openin’ bibles and kept hidin’ my grandfather’s rifle’s arm
short and stocky, att-tude c-cky, makin’ a mockery out of the first n-gg-s that crossed me
rappers stick to rappin’, you get to flappin’ ya mouth, i”m quick to bustin’ ya house with the moss (blah)
see i’m a holocaust lyrically, a boss in the industry
in the street, i’m known for havin’ a awful ident-ty
you can catch me sippin’ hennessy under a rock with centipedes, plottin’ on anything that’s gonna bring the residuals much quickly
they called me “swifty” before i started pursuing this rap, i kept it with me
never was the forgiving type, yeah i’m simply bull headed
you tempt me, i might get dynamite and ignite it
neighborhood pirate, i’m ridin’ hounds and doin’ “do or die” sh-t
“divide and conquer” is the mindset
never had a complex, confident tyrant that’ll strike back, i don’t take kindly to threats

[chorus x2]
i’m drippin’ grey blood
i’m a true enemy, there’s a difference between you and me
i’m drippin’ grey blood
my scars fill up instantly, i’m dangerous mentally
don’t you ever go mistakin’ my history
drippin’ grey blood
you don’t know me, i’m nothin’ phony
i’m ’bout my lonely, my glock is my og
my scars fill up instantly, i’m dangerous mentally
don’t you ever go mistakin’ my history

[outro]
drippin’ grey blood

- swift

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