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mm-mm-mm\n[02:06.91] (Grey) mm-mm, mm-mm-mm\n[02:10.16] (Grey) the sky is grey (uh-huh)\n[02:14.38] Whoa-oh-oh-oh (grey)\n[02:18.29] Yeah, yeah (grey)\n[02:21.37] Oh-oh-oh, whoa (grey)\n[02:25.00] Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)\n[02:27.93] The sky is grey\n[02:32.91] Yeah, yeah, the sky is grey\n[02:38.72] Mmm-mm, oh (grey!)\n[02:41.98] Might be the last time I trip\n[02:43.90] I know I said this shit last time (grey!), but damn\n[02:45.55] I never had a trip like this (trip like this)\n[02:47.15] Who knew a three-way on freeway\n[02:49.15] Can trip with three hoes to a six-way?\n[02:50.85] Ain't gotta finesse out the midway\n[02:52.58] So Bird can wrap birds in that Ben-Gay\n[02:54.12] No more, goddamn (goddamn...)\n[02:56.02] And pops never gave me shit (gave me shit...)\n[02:57.63] But pops ain't raised no bitch (no bitch...)\n[02:59.68] I swung, I missed, he swung, he hit, then I hit that ditch (hit that ditch...)\n[03:02.93] Raised in a town where they looked so good\n[03:04.60] Outside like 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