Grey Blood

Album cover art for "Grey Blood" by Swifty McVay

Swifty McVay - Rap

Grey Blood

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[Intro] This is for the ones who thought they had to drop on me But they ruined it completely Swifty McVay There's grey areas in my life I'd like to share But if you colorblind mentally, then you can get the hell out of here My DNA shoot strong And with that being said... (HA) [Verse 1] A hard headed, thorough breaded, monster Alcoholic father, mother was a nurse, and I did what I wanted I wasn't into flodgin', puttin' my money where my mouth is is what i did Rappin' and scrappin' a hood legend from West 7 Mile They never fucked around, couple of decades later, they still have it now I bow down to nobody A sloppy kid climbin' garages with adolescents and lessons I Should've learned, I didn't Unless it's a Vernor, stick you for potato chips and a Vernors I turned hard headed I hopped on my bike and I got the fuck on With dirty Nikes and no socks on, I'm shirtless Rollin' through the 'hood with a purpose to get this Glock sold Fuck the cops, they ain't blockin' me, I will not fold Unpredictable without a shadow of a doubt, them niggas really Thought they figured me out and didn't know [Chorus] I'm drippin' grey blood I'm a true enemy, there's a difference between you and me I'm drippin' grey blood My scars fill up instantly, I'm dangerous mentally Don't you ever go mistakin' my history Drippin' grey blood You don't know me, I'm nothin' phony I'm 'bout my lonely, My Glock is my OG My scars fill up instantly, I'm dangerous mentally Don't you ever go mistakin' my history [Verse 2] The 17th of March, 1975, I survived the abortion immediately {(Surprise!) My momma looked in my eyes and prayed to God that I'd be different from all the other guys The youngest 7th child on the tribe, 6 sisters and one niece The liquor took over my father's mind, my momma tried to keep me alive She was openin' bibles and kept hidin' my grandfather's rifle's arm Short and stocky, attitude cocky, makin' a mockery out of the first niggas that crossed me Rappers stick to rappin', you get to flappin' ya mouth, I"m quick to bustin' ya house with the Moss (BLAH) See I'm a holocaust lyrically, a boss in the industry In the street, I'm known for havin' a awful identity You can catch me sippin' Hennessy under a rock with centipedes, plottin' on anything that's gonna bring the residuals much quickly They called me "Swifty" before I started pursuing this rap, I kept it with me Never was the forgiving type, yeah I'm simply bull headed You tempt me, I might get dynamite and ignite it Neighborhood pirate, I'm ridin' hounds and doin' "Do or Die" shit "Divide and Conquer" is the mindset Never had a complex, confident tyrant that'll strike back, I don't take kindly to threats [Chorus x2] I'm drippin' grey blood I'm a true enemy, there's a difference between you and me I'm drippin' grey blood My scars fill up instantly, I'm dangerous mentally Don't you ever go mistakin' my history Drippin' grey blood You don't know me, I'm nothin' phony I'm 'bout my lonely, My Glock is my OG My scars fill up instantly, I'm dangerous mentally Don't you ever go mistakin' my history [Outro] DRIPPIN' GREY BLOOD

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  • Swifty McVay