Chasen Day - GREY Lyrics

In love with my skies when they gray Perfect time to tell you I'll be seeing you
Soon I didn't touch back, I got caught up in May
That's why these words didn't hit until June I f*ck that bitch like I got something to prove
You ain't gotta love me, just leave me my room F*ck the Court room, the police, and the Jakes

They can talk shit, but ain't live where I stay
Bitch, I'm on edge with this shit, I go cray. Fall through East side, gotta roll on the 8th
I done felt short, got a roll on my bae, Put her on flat, she don't never come late
Ran up a rampage, tryna get a fan page Stayed up late on this plot, ting-thang

In my white tee gotta watch how I swing And I'm still a lil' B blrrrang thang-thang
One Cuban link chain, gang, gang, gang, gang If I go today, real ones know the name
808 shit, put the shit on the grave Claim it on credit, don't let them run with the wave
They still on the fence, I'm still on this shit You can lean on this shit, you know Chachi don't miss

Got the blueprint and it's coming legit Got a 30yr old bitch, taste like pink lemonade
Forever on the road, forever I spin Come get you a dose, this shit never ends
Bitch, I'm forever, whenever It's forever, whenever
I'm forever, whenever It was forever, whenever

Forever, whenever
Ayy, pop your shit how you talk your shit Made a couple racks how you lost that shit
This can go, either way, they can't box my shit Fell in love with a thot, never mind that shit
Forever, whenever, time that shit Fake stay the f*ck from around that shit

Chachi, you fire, just find that shit Seen the stars and I'm tryna align that shit
Pardon my manners, I cover parameters Shorty home sick, had to f*ck up in Canada
Know I'm the boss, go and deal with the managers I'm on the edge with this shit, but I'm managing
Number one stunner, sending me up They running for cover, I'm running for bucks

On 10 this summer, pressing your luck I'm still pressed for time, but I'll send this bitch up like