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quinncidence – greengreengreen lyrics

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[chorus]
this world be so colllld
it’s likeee the more that you knooow, the older you grooow
friends to foooes, yeaa
paper turns to rolls, girrrrl turn around and make that booty scroooll
my eyes low, now they closed
when the pressure come i could never fold
i’mmm rollin i’m rollin another rollll
when the pack+touch+down, that’s another score, (sco)
green green green i don’t f+ck with snowww
stupid boosie b+tch gunna wipe ya nose
i be in my zone, a different time zone
when i smoke that sh+t that i be on
got me feelin like i’m gone even when i’m at home
ay, smokin on that sh+t that got me feelin like cheech and chong
grand daddy purp in my bong, this is so fun, job well done, give me a second

[verse]
yo
get on the beat and i snap it in half like a fraction
add it up stack it, subtract the people that laughin
everything that happened for a reason gave me somethin to believe in
i be strugglin, but i’m still happy, why? cause i’m stil breathin
pen plus the pad now i’m squeezin through the obstacles i’m lenient
i feel the beat in my heart but i don’t know the meanin
gotta get up and go get it
gotta get up and go gooo
gotta go get me some paper, gotta go get on the roaaad
uhhh
this strugglin sh+t gets old, but people think with paper comes no more problems…that sh+t is old, that sh+t is stupid
looks are deceiving, people are greedy, i don’t know the meanin
i get on the beat and i beat it, i get it i do
and i’m stuck and confused in this loop
this beat got me crazy, all in my mind and i’m thinkin…
maybe this and maybe that, mind like a jumping jack
doin exercises everytime i get on the beat and it comes to my surprise, i don’t really know what i spit in these lines
i just get on the beat and hope it rhymes
i don’t really know who behind this flow, it’s just another personality in behind my mind
forced into a bad mental state growin up but i never gave a f+ck now look where i’m at, gave a f+ck bout everybody, had they back
but now they wanna talk about i sold crack
“f+ck you you a a snitch and you a b+tch”
i don’t give no f+ck bout what he said, she said
they did, they did say it, i don’t give a f+ck about none
that sh+t is dead bro, i been on the beat since be+fo i was 13
now i can just get on the beat and speak to myself, speak to these people, f+ck all they wealth
i don’t give a f+ck about your paper, i don’t f+ck but your dough
all up on the beat cause i’m tryna grow
all up on the beat just to find my flow
since the age of 13 i been tryna grow
and if you don’t see that then you don’t know me
my name is quinn, and my old name qweezy
quinncidence is my new name take it easy
and if you not with me, sh+ts easy



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