Saba - Grey lyrics

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Saba - Grey lyrics

The best song is probably on the B-Side Won't be surprised when the label deny This so grey—grey The best song is probably on the demo But that's not the one that got you your limo Limousine—grey The single the one that wasn't as honest But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game—grey Sometimes I think about the pressures of a artist And what it takes to be called a Success, even with no college we barely even considered Don't label me with them n***as Infatuation with plastic, I wanted it to be realer First they wanted the hip-hop Then they wanted guerilla and then they wanted drug dealer And then they wanted a dancer Now they want a drug addict, infatuation with plastic White girl want to be sister Driver want to be walker and walker want to be sitter The best song is probably on the B-Side Won't be surprised when the label deny This so grey—grey The best song is probably on the demo But that's not the one that got you your limo Limousine—grey The single the one that wasn't as honest But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game—grey Sometimes I think about the pressures of the label And what it take to get paid for discoverin' art, they ain't no Existin', I know it ain't yo, intention to try and change me Multi-million, your children, private school, they attendin' And album sellin' what did it, I shuck and jive, a good n***a Split the pot and I'm silent I'ma give you your single and you just give me the finance "Saba, if it's so bad then, hey why the hell are they signin'?" 'Cause sitter want to be walker and walker want to be drivin' The best song is probably on the B-Side Won't be surprised when the label deny This so grey—grey The best song is probably on the demo But that's not the one that got you your limo Limousine—grey The single the one that wasn't as honest But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game—grey Care for me, carefully, back with more clarity Back like consecutive, I told you motherf**ers like Oedipus Heather B, Sway in the Morning, painter that paint like a portrait Action, I aim for the target, aim for the fame but the fortune cool Alterin' the altitude, offerin' the thought for food Offerin' that art that move, hmm Carefully editing every word, everything got to be charity Give it my all, these melodies therapy I keep it thoroughly PIVOT the legacy How could you not be moved? I don't give them an option to Don't nobody want to be great, everybody want to be seen And nobody want to be quiet, everything is Everything is, everything is, everything is Care for me, carefully, back with more clarity Back like consecutive, I told you m- look Everything is grey, everything is grey Everything is grey, everything

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