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Good Grief
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Flatbush Zombies
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[Erick Arc Elliot] Ain't no question 'bout this paper My mind is on a different angle Wish I could cop that coupe for all my good niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business Good grief, what is it? When 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 niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business Good grief, what is it? When we smoking marijuana for free [Erick Arc Elliot] 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 rehearse it Smoking on this weed got me feeling like a wordsmith In other words, a nigga perfect? No shit nigga, uhh [Erick Arc Elliot] Ain't no question 'bout this paper My mind is on a different angle Wish I could cop that coupe for all my good niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business 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 niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business Good grief, what is? We smoking marijuana for free [Zombie Juice] I'm addicted to the Henny All of these bitches with me I've done been around the world p*ssy, in every city f*ck it, never 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 bustin' It's no discussion, quit the rushin' If D's coming get the flushing', all of a sudden Heard you was f*cking with other niggas I ain't bluffing, locked up, now luxed up Handcuffed, now hand cuff Unfaithful bitch love the taste of dick Only faithful to my bros 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 of the seed Sometimes it's hard to breath I'm on my knees reaper, please leave my soul at ease [Erick Arc Elliot] Ain't no question 'bout this paper My mind is on a different angle Wish I could cop that coupe for all my good niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business 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 niggas I Thank you, good riddance, good business Good grief, what is? We smoking marijuana for free [Diamante] I can't wait 'til we get on So we can get what we want I gotta get what I want, baby Hey-o, heeeyyy, hey-o, heeeyyy, hey-o Heeeey-o-eeyyy-ooooh Oooohh, heeey-o-eeuh, huuuuh
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