D6W6N by Greysin Lyrics
[INFANINT SINFREESTYLE]
Open up your eyes
All you see is that black
Let them all know that the demon is back
False meaning for rap
I live smart off the track
While I’m here I move slower
Give em’ what they want to hear
True soldiers creepin ‘round with that pen out
Won’t stop the sin now
Poppin 66 down
Treat the capsule like some candy
Always got that hard hitter handy
Bruh, the sin been outstanding
You pay for pleasure
Bitch I slay for pleasure
Talking smiles and laughter
Started stackin’ up the pounds
Let them dead bodiеs go play with each other
The Grеy’s be a darker breed
Without the dope I couldn’t breathe
Sit here and take apart your dreams
Or fill your minds with lies
Bruh, I keep that work
We some 9 to 5 and 5 back 9
I’m undefined, out of line with my rotten mind
Steady coppin pine
Poppin’ off with that 5
With mind full of homicide
Murder all around me
Death in the God’s reach, I hate the process
The cop says “Wish I could always keep the pound on me”
They talkin down on me
Pull out the silent army
The sin sergeant
Dying on the carnage
Bloodbath on the battlefield
Mayhem led to a massacre
Sin born for disaster, pass your pastor
My book called 4 chapters
I rolled passed you
Hashin’ off the roach
Smashin’ down that smoke
Getting active off the raw
Lost but never found
True prisoner of war
Send it to the core
Feeding off that bottom floor
.45 to that 5--4 ready for war
Aim steady at the door
Drop whatever’s coming through
Throwin’ off 30
Shit get dirty in a hurry
Come and test me, shit get messy
I’m not afraid to die, I know my fate
The Grey’s is ready -- shit
Come and test me, shit get messy
I’m not afraid to die, I know my fate
The Grey’s is ready
Open up your eyes
All you see is that black
Let them all know that the demon is back
False meaning for rap
I live smart off the track
While I’m here I move slower
Give em’ what they want to hear
True soldiers creepin ‘round with that pen out
Won’t stop the sin now
Poppin 66 down
Treat the capsule like some candy
Always got that hard hitter handy
Bruh, the sin been outstanding
You pay for pleasure
Bitch I slay for pleasure
Talking smiles and laughter
Started stackin’ up the pounds
Let them dead bodiеs go play with each other
The Grеy’s be a darker breed
Without the dope I couldn’t breathe
Sit here and take apart your dreams
Or fill your minds with lies
Bruh, I keep that work
We some 9 to 5 and 5 back 9
I’m undefined, out of line with my rotten mind
Steady coppin pine
Poppin’ off with that 5
With mind full of homicide
Murder all around me
Death in the God’s reach, I hate the process
The cop says “Wish I could always keep the pound on me”
They talkin down on me
Pull out the silent army
The sin sergeant
Dying on the carnage
Bloodbath on the battlefield
Mayhem led to a massacre
Sin born for disaster, pass your pastor
My book called 4 chapters
I rolled passed you
Hashin’ off the roach
Smashin’ down that smoke
Getting active off the raw
Lost but never found
True prisoner of war
Send it to the core
Feeding off that bottom floor
.45 to that 5--4 ready for war
Aim steady at the door
Drop whatever’s coming through
Throwin’ off 30
Shit get dirty in a hurry
Come and test me, shit get messy
I’m not afraid to die, I know my fate
The Grey’s is ready -- shit
Come and test me, shit get messy
I’m not afraid to die, I know my fate
The Grey’s is ready