Heather Grey
Willie the Kid feat. Eto
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Insane, heinous, you might shit your Hanes
I pull the hammer out the heather gray, my great graceful
Low hands, fuck a handshake, back in April
A razor blade across your navel, I was at the lake though
Alibis, bitches buzzing, fuzzy navel, fuck it
Tears of joy, bag the onions, all my youngins gummin'
Big checks my government name, I'm touching paper
Independent like Tony Draper, white neighbors
The black Benz, I do the labor, my shit be workin'
Denim jacket with the serpent, a shot of bourbon
Blue Label, wrapped in turban, it's turbulence
Contraband on my person, bands I'm well versed in
Hence, the moniker, sip the Muscatel
Flamboyant like Big L, serve it well
Molotov cocktail, a nigga well lit
I want the women and shellfish, the most official
Yeah, don't let the door hit you
They don't know my name, I'm brown, reservoir tissue
Hollow Nerf to the heaven's floor kick through
Go get whoever y'all hip to
Huh, my burden is a monkey, gotta carry it
Various guns flying on a chariot
I know where we going, ain't no telling where we get
Long as y'all don't end up in that cherry pit
Life is iffy, can't live like the gypsies
If I keep it up they might statistic me
Feelin' like an old man minus fifty
You ain't met a better this kind and risky
You heard it from the fat lady
Spin 'em off the canvas, I'm that '80s
Right, era of the crack baby
Bring it back to beatin' them black navy
Rooftop to the staircase, we play the lobby
Ski mask or the bear face is just a hobby
Rooftop to the staircase, we play the lobby
Ski mask or the bear face is just a hobby