Good Grief - Flatbush Zombies, Diamante

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

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

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

I’m addicted to the Henny

All of these bitches with me

I’ve done been around the world

Pussy, never see me

Fuck it, never forgive me

Pussy, money and drugs

Mary, nothing above

Shark hoodies, backwoods, Rizla, OG

Puff puff, homie rest up

Just us against the world

Finger fuck 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 fucking 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

All my needs reaper, please leave my soul at ease

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

Beat switch

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