Songtext The thin grey line $uicideboy$

The thin grey line

Back in the house with a nine four
You did good $lick
[?] outside
[?] outside

I-I-I feel like Princess Peach, rose gold on my Mercedes (Uh)
Rose gold on my bitch, lookin' like her name Mercedes (Yeah, yeah)
I need to hold who down? [?] eyes, what up ladies? (What up?)
Switched out the friendly smile but it feels that [?] fuck you pay me
I got rabies, I just overdosed off [?] I know they hope I die (Yeah, yeah)
[?] from hoping the underground die ever sinc? we dropped our [?] (Sheesh)
Standing in my [?] like our nam? 59 (GREY)
One more minute 'til the albums done, I'll take my time
Take my pride
It's [?] state of mind
[?] kitchen, I ain't got time, nah
Sui-suicide
Make the hoe cut short and that's based on God, yeah
Another cult member, should of [?] can't wait, can't lie

Dope in that [?] high up in the upper [?]
The way she suck my dick, I'm [?] (Yeah)
Pushin' [?] I call me to cut my check
Overdosin' off the dope, it's still [?]
Pop eighteen with the [?]
Police come, take the AK out, and the motherfucker put the straight right his chest
Talk about killing, I'm addicted hoe [?] so I smoke some more
[?] put the scripts in my jacket, hoes in my casket, look at me go (Yeah, yeah, woah)
Oh, oh, runnin' this beat, you ain't see me like ain't nothin' I see (Woah, woah)
Dogs in my lungs every time that I breath, I'm a fiend [?] (Woah, woah)
Say what I mean, lie when I speak (Woah, woah)
Live when I die, before we can leave (Woah, woah)
I killed your man [?] I sent him to heaven (Woah, woah)
[?] got bitches that love me [?] that don't remember my name (Woah, woah)
Gang members rob me in every direction, it's shoot (Woah, woah)

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