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good grief - flatbush zombies feat. diamante 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

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

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

- flatbush zombies feat diamante lyrics

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