$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - WHOLE LOTTA GREY

CHECK OUT OUR STORE: TRASH Official Spotify Playlists: More from $UICIDEBOY$: ＴＲＡＳＨ 新 ドラゴン 😈 SHOP - 😈 IG: 😈 FB - 😈 T: 😈 VK - 😈 SC: Stream $UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL ’WHOLE LOTTA GREY’ Spotify: SoundCloud: Apple Music: G59 RECORDS $UICIDEBOY$ $uicideboy$ SHAKEWELL Produced by Budd Dwyer AMV by TRASH ’Falk’: Thumbnail by TRASH ’Lillis’: Lyrics: I got— I got— I got— I got— (Two to beam up, Scotty) I got a .40 on my hip, I got a thirty up my nose I got twenty inch rims, holdin’ it down with ten toes I got zero time for h*** (Sorry, ladies), *59 is the gang I’m just sayin’ how it goes, I’m just showin’ off my fangs All these lames, all these dames, all these chains, I can’t do it All this fame, all these claims, it’s all the same, I think I’m movin’ (Yeah) Barbed wire around my body, Oddy f*** with nobody (No) I made millions off a hobby, still feel anxious in a lobby, yeah Yeah, it’s like my soul is made of real tree camouflage I’m in a Dodge in a garage huffin’ exhaust, huh, yeah Realest thing about me is my middle namе Norman This whole time y’all have been witnеssin’ my Joker performance (Hahaha) Yeah, I don’t give a f***, I’m over it Take me off my leash and then meet Ruby da f*****’ Doberman Titties, cars, outfits stupid trends on social media All I see are demons conjuring up p***philia (Ugh, y’all nasty) I got— huh, I got— huh I got— I got— (Two to beam up, Scotty) I got Glocks with no kick (Buck), I got Ks with a switch (Yeah) I got head I can’t forget from a young New Orleans witch (*****) I got Xans in my— I got, uh, lemme check That’s your whole life’s work on my motherf*****’ wrist (Ooh-ooh) I got chains I don’t wear (What?), I got pain in my glare (Yeah) F*** your song, I don’t care (Nah), f*** your gang, it don’t compare (Grey) If I hang it’s in the air, got it tatted on my throat (What?) I’m the antonym of broke, change my legal name to GOAT (Wet, wet, wet) She like, “Oh my God, why you go that hard?“ Everything that Wetto touch, it turn to avant-garde More junk than Pull-A-Part, just put some in my arm They call me Track Mark Shawty, shoot like Jason Bourne (Shoot, shoot, shoot) Told Shake I need a hunnid pack, throw my dog a hunnid racks Carryin’ the gang, you would think I got a a hundred backs (North) Googlin’ my net worth, that won’t even cover tax Still that boy up out the shack, fix your mouth and run it back (Wet) I got— I got— I got— I got— (Two to beam up, Scotty) I got nothin’ else to say that already ain’t been said (Oh no, no) I got people want me d*ad ’cause of messages I ain’t read (I ain’t read) I got fifty-nine problems, I’ll solve ’em with FNs (FN, yeah) Nine times out of ten it be always your best friend (Best friend, yeah) I got sweat drippin’ fent’ out my pores And demons dance around, cut ’em down with my forceps She cream on my c*** when she bop in her corset I’ma hug the block with my Hellcat and my Kel-Tec, hell-bent F*** a mood ring, I got mood swings and ARs (Pop, pop) Drivin’ too sus’, I put thirty in your new car (Oh no, no) That boy don’t drink, this .300 make him blackout Hit her from the front, but this backstroke make her tap out Fire-fire-fire-fire, SMG the *59 It go “la-la-la-la“, .223 the backline Let it sing, let it sing like my Springfield XD9 (Okay) Yeah, my Glocky Regis Philbin, that boy need a lifeline (Sip) TRASH GANG --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- #TRASH #SUICIDEBOYS #SHAKEWELL #TRASHGANG #AMV #$UICIDEBOY$ #SHADOWRAP #DEMONRAP #DARKTRAP #DARKRAP #HARDTRAP #UNDERGROUNDRAP #HORRORRAP If you want to work with us, share some ideas/videos/art or simply have something to show us. Feel free to contact us over at: