flatbush zombies feat. diamante – good grief lyrics
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
i thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
since a soldier saw the surface
i cracked the canvas and cursed it
part of me wasn’t good enough
but a picture ain’t perfect
what is proper and purpose?
leaving families hurting
she don’t trust me at all
she put a lock on her purses
part of me don’t deserve ya’
pardon bruh, i was nervous and this is a new
beginning
we fly so come feel the turbulence
never bow to that serpent
dreamed and found out i’m worth it
soul circuit, love lurking and close curtains
and i be that bigger person
and this my seed, she nurse it
i stimulate her mind, she challenge me while
we rehe-rs- it
smoking on this weed got me feeling like a
wordsmith
another word to n-gg-r, per fed, no? sh-t
n-gg-, uhh
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
i thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
i’m addicted to the henny
all of these b-tches with me
i’ve done been around the world
p-ssy n-gg-, see me
f-ck it n-gg-, forgive me
p-ssy, money and drugs
mary, nothing above
shark hoodies, backwoods, rizla, og
puff puff, homie rest up
just us against the world
finger f-ck it like my nine bust
it’s no discussion, quit the rushin’
if these come get the rush all of a sudden
heard you was f-cking with other n-gg-s
i ain’t bluffing, locked up, now luxed up
handcuffed, now hand cuff
unfaithful b-tch love the taste of d-ck
only faithful to them broes
my rights and my wrongs
some nights i play, 2pac and zone
pop on my phone, selling and flipping
bounce to my own
true to the beat, lsd by the sheet
my flow is part of the beat
i know it’s hard to believe that you’re part
sometimes it’s hard to breath
all my needs reaper, please leave my soul at
ease
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
i thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
ain’t no question ’bout this paper
my mind is on a different angle
wish i could cop that coupe for all my good
n-gg-s
thank you, good riddance, good riddance
good grief, what is?
we smoking marijuana for free
beat switch
aiiiaah, uuhhhh
i can’t wait ’til we get on
so we can get what we want
i gotta get what i want, baby-yyy-eh
hey-o, heeeyyy, hey-o, heeeyyy, hey-o
heeeey-o-eeyyy-ooooh
oooohh, heeey-o-eeuh, huuuuh
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