greytee - bones & na$ty matt lyrics
[intro: na$ty matt] x8
what
in my grey tee
[hook: na$ty matt] x2
i mob in my grey tee
i rob in my grey tee
f-ck bein’ a rapper, i wanna ride in my grey tee
cooling in my grey tee
foolin’ in my grey tee
b-tch, suck my d-ck, and she droolin’ in my grey tee
[verse 1: bones]
inside peanut b-tter, outside jelly
grape air force, ones feeling like nelly
slimped up, tipping, got my chain all heavy
diamonds in my [?], think it’s dope that i’m selling
i’m a pimp in my own f-ckin’ mind
hit the scene right, turn up the alpine
two twelve beatin’ with the weapon on my side
tryna’ jack me, you must really wanna die
speak so smooth, still it’s so hard
looking at the car and they think i sell hard
b-tch, that’s na$ty’s, i’m rolling in the backseat
twelve gauge in the front, booming like a track meet
[bridge: bones]
i roll in my grey tee
smoke in my grey tee
f-ck a swisher sweet, backwoods in my grey tee
pimp in my grey tee
dip in my grey tee
young brad pitt, look good in my grey tee
[hook: na$ty matt] x2
i mob in my grey tee
i rob in my grey tee
f-ck bein’ a rapper, i wanna ride in my grey tee
cooling in my grey tee
foolin’ in my grey tee
b-tch, suck my d-ck, and she droolin’ in my grey tee
[verse 2: na$ty matt]
slip up on the scene, torn jeans and an all grey shirt
pull out this machete, you gonna get your -ss murked
oh, i think they like me
blood on my nikes, in the cut you can find me
blade held tightly
so icy boy, shinin’ like lightning, boy
deader than a doornail, looking finer boy
all grey like my weaponry
i know you’re stressin’ me
k!lled your b-tch, she suck my d-ck, i put her in a pedigree
triple as, time to play the game, gold chains, that’s a stain, poppin’ thangs with the shirt, what’s your name?
hammer snappin’, b-tch can’t do it like me
bury me in huaraches to match my grey tee
pants saggin’, extra trashy, gold mouth, extra flashy
girls shake that laffy taffy, never f-ck a thug like daffy
diamonds look ridiculous, bait to my d-ck an’ sh-t
jump into that chevy thang, see now twenty [?], b-tch
[hook: na$ty matt] x2
i mob in my grey tee
i rob in my grey tee
f-ck bein’ a rapper, i wanna ride in my grey tee
cooling in my grey tee
foolin’ in my grey tee
b-tch, suck my d-ck, and she droolin’ in my grey tee
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