Herbology

Greener Grasses (feat. Madame Stzar Dust)

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Right Lemme find me a lighter Cause this some groovy shit right here, I swear Yea Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga Just pacing shit from scramble A finer cut to cook and manifest our only true intent will split us from the rest A team of bosses in my circle, we a lot to stretch So cut your losses off to certify you round the best And don't you dare decide to choose outside it I'm writing up to fill a vault with just a month's deposit Talking time in Got the gift of gab, I breathe with purpose These sheets I'm working through and posting to the socials got your favorites sick and motionless And hope I slip Niggas high and rob they own and play their poker chips Instead of shaking hands, promoting shit to lend a difference Sign for businesses, instead of copping shit you lose on interest Just to seem appealing Unwanted witnesses inquire if a lick and shit is how you get it What happened to commitment? What have you up all day and night No Cudi bite, some shit you gotta fight to eat your filling And pray the people feel him Damn They try to mix their lies with tales of truth Some shit I never I do I give you my all or nothing til I'm six feet under Standing tall and still I rise above shit Lately I been buzzing Racking numbers up and tally points of interest when I put my pen in Circle small, it's hard to trust who really for your interest Keep your eyes about your shit Attention on your village It's Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga Never forget it My lines remind me I got promise, shrug the pressure coming My nigga, play you something Invite yourself to higher levels Swear these sights is better Don't forsake the God, just hate the measures I'm out for paper, 40 acres And a foreign parked outside that I don't need the keys for Yall can chase the mentions I use the benjis as a means and motivation F*ck I look like standing by and waiting I'm 27, seen and felt some shit that should've dead him I pray for 30 in America, where shit is hectic Hope that 60 more ahead him, 'less my city tell it No time to waste lines to chase behinds I'm finding better ways and scenes to occupy myself Refined and clever Designed to never fail or falter off the devil's stresses Money, lust, becoming something out your character to write a check I'm so above it Fly as Delta, take you elsewhere Change the time and weather at moments notice Exchange a toast from closing deals Three course the meals My lady sip mimosas And I just smile at her stagger as she climb the stairs inside our palace Then I awoke and got to it Some will chase the dream I rather catch it But niggas hustle backwards Damn They try to mix their lies with tales of truth Some shit I never I do I give you my all or nothing til I'm six feet under Standing tall and still I rise above shit Lately I been buzzing Racking numbers up and tally points of interest when I put my pen in Circle small, it's hard to trust who really for your interest Keep your eyes about your shit, Attention on your village It's Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga Never forget it Baby, is you feeling me? Come on over where the Grass is Green I know you want to be free Where the Grass is Green I know you want to be free Free the Black in me We Black Black Black So we can be free To free your mind Free your soul To dig in I know you know Herbology And Madame Stzar Dust Such a great vibe
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