Grief

Alright
 Ugh, ugh, ugh
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga
 Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen
 Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission
 Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction
 When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it
 Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into details
 3-7-6 was a brothel
 We had females come in every hour on the dot
 And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock
 Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
 Lately I've been panicking a lot
 Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob
 Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop
 Never getting out of hand, steady handling my job
 Time damaging my ties
 Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
 You circus niggas, you turning into tricks
 I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em
 Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit
 Cut the grass off the surface
 Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent nigga shit
 Bitch
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash
 For the moment, high as fuck
 I been alone in my shit for the longest
 Snakes sliding in the street
 Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them
 Pigs, riding in 'em
 I'm a target, so it's hard to even eye me in 'em
 If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him
 There's no time for that
 Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar
 When you eyeing that
 Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle
 I'ma wallow when I lie in that
 I just want my time and my mind intact
 When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back
 
 Alright
 Ugh, ugh, ugh
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga
 Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen
 Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission
 Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction
 When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it
 Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into details
 3-7-6 was a brothel
 We had females come in every hour on the dot
 And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock
 Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
 Lately I've been panicking a lot
 Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob
 Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop
 Never getting out of hand, steady handling my job
 Time damaging my ties
 Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
 You circus niggas, you turning into tricks
 I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em
 Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit
 Cut the grass off the surface
 Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent nigga shit
 Bitch
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash
 For the moment, high as fuck
 I been alone in my shit for the longest
 Snakes sliding in the street
 Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them
 Pigs, riding in 'em
 I'm a target, so it's hard to even eye me in 'em
 If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him
 There's no time for that
 Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar
 When you eyeing that
 Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle
 I'ma wallow when I lie in that
 I just want my time and my mind intact
 When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back
 
 Alright
 Ugh, ugh, ugh
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga
 Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen
 Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission
 Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction
 When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it
 Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into details
 3-7-6 was a brothel
 We had females come in every hour on the dot
 And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock
 Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
 Lately I've been panicking a lot
 Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob
 Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop
 Never getting out of hand, steady handling my job
 Time damaging my ties
 Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
 You circus niggas, you turning into tricks
 I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em
 Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit
 Cut the grass off the surface
 Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent nigga shit
 Bitch
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash
 For the moment, high as fuck
 I been alone in my shit for the longest
 Snakes sliding in the street
 Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them
 Pigs, riding in 'em
 I'm a target, so it's hard to even eye me in 'em
 If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him
 There's no time for that
 Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar
 When you eyeing that
 Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle
 I'ma wallow when I lie in that
 I just want my time and my mind intact
 When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back
 
 Alright
 Ugh, ugh, ugh
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga
 Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen
 Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission
 Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction
 When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it
 Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into details
 3-7-6 was a brothel
 We had females come in every hour on the dot
 And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock
 Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
 Lately I've been panicking a lot
 Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob
 Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop
 Never getting out of hand, steady handling my job
 Time damaging my ties
 Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
 You circus niggas, you turning into tricks
 I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em
 Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit
 Cut the grass off the surface
 Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent nigga shit
 Bitch
 ♪
 Good grief, I been reaping what I sow
 Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute
 I been living what I wrote
 And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas
 Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look
 Miss me at the precinct getting booked
 Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks
 Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga
 I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash
 For the moment, high as fuck
 I been alone in my shit for the longest
 Snakes sliding in the street
 Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them
 Pigs, riding in 'em
 I'm a target, so it's hard to even eye me in 'em
 If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him
 There's no time for that
 Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar
 When you eyeing that
 Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle
 I'ma wallow when I lie in that
 I just want my time and my mind intact
 When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back