Greenhouse
You could read me like a subtitle
Emotions on my sleeve, I stand tall like the Eiffel
Rolling up G's, that's part of the cycle
In my greenhouse, plantin' seeds where I want to
Go ahead and check my vitals
99 overall, I'm Rambo with a rifle
Do it for survival, like I'm living primal
Why she so bad if she readin' the bible
Lay down the pipe, she gets nude at arrival
Shouldn't of hit it raw, now I'm worried 'bout her cycle
As I'm gettin' older I'm just gettin' more entitled
In my greenhouse, smokin' green I recycle
In my greenhouse, smokin' weed when I want to
Hey, where you at (Uh huh)
Hit it fast, "ring" yeah then I'm gone
Do the dash (Oh yeah)
Like I'm dash (That right)
If you did me right
It would last (Uh huh)
I would doll you up
You a brat, (you a brat)
Couldn't do it twice
It wouldn't last (No way)
If you hit me once
I'll hit u u back (Brrroop)
Otherwise we could leave it at that (Facts)
Otherwise we could leave it at that
I just found the needle in the haystack
In other words, I been in my bag
I would wife you but I see red flags (Hey aye aye)
If u triflin' I put you in the past (Oh oh oh)
I got blunts, like I'm drake back to back, (Hey hey)
I get lost when I'm smokin' out the pack
I been workin' like I'm gonna break my back, (Heyyy)
You could read me like a subtitle
Emotions on my sleeve, I stand tall like the Eiffel
Rolling up G's, that's part of the cycle
In my greenhouse, plantin' seeds where I want to
Go ahead and check my vitals
99 overall, I'm Rambo with a rifle
Do it for survival, like I'm living primal
In my greenhouse doing things how I want to
In my greenhouse smokin' green, no blues clues
Yeah, (Yeah yeah)
What you want from a dude (What)
I been livin' life like I'm sailing smooth (Smooth
On a slow cruise when I'm sippin' on these booze (Yeah)
You fuckin' on these dudes, while I'm fuckin' on they boos
I'm done with this, it's too toxic
If you want me, come and stop it
Quit the talkin', don't do gossip,
Got my eye on you, no optic
Peep the opps they want this static
Big bro got that automatic
Live my life like it's a comic
I'm a psychic, you're psychotic
I suppose we could leave it at that (Hey aye aye)
I just found the needle in the haystack (Oh oh oh)
In other words, I been in my bag (Hey hey)
I would wife you but I see red flags
Emotions on my sleeve, I stand tall like the Eiffel
Rolling up G's, that's part of the cycle
In my greenhouse, plantin' seeds where I want to
Go ahead and check my vitals
99 overall, I'm Rambo with a rifle
Do it for survival, like I'm living primal
Why she so bad if she readin' the bible
Lay down the pipe, she gets nude at arrival
Shouldn't of hit it raw, now I'm worried 'bout her cycle
As I'm gettin' older I'm just gettin' more entitled
In my greenhouse, smokin' green I recycle
In my greenhouse, smokin' weed when I want to
Hey, where you at (Uh huh)
Hit it fast, "ring" yeah then I'm gone
Do the dash (Oh yeah)
Like I'm dash (That right)
If you did me right
It would last (Uh huh)
I would doll you up
You a brat, (you a brat)
Couldn't do it twice
It wouldn't last (No way)
If you hit me once
I'll hit u u back (Brrroop)
Otherwise we could leave it at that (Facts)
Otherwise we could leave it at that
I just found the needle in the haystack
In other words, I been in my bag
I would wife you but I see red flags (Hey aye aye)
If u triflin' I put you in the past (Oh oh oh)
I got blunts, like I'm drake back to back, (Hey hey)
I get lost when I'm smokin' out the pack
I been workin' like I'm gonna break my back, (Heyyy)
You could read me like a subtitle
Emotions on my sleeve, I stand tall like the Eiffel
Rolling up G's, that's part of the cycle
In my greenhouse, plantin' seeds where I want to
Go ahead and check my vitals
99 overall, I'm Rambo with a rifle
Do it for survival, like I'm living primal
In my greenhouse doing things how I want to
In my greenhouse smokin' green, no blues clues
Yeah, (Yeah yeah)
What you want from a dude (What)
I been livin' life like I'm sailing smooth (Smooth
On a slow cruise when I'm sippin' on these booze (Yeah)
You fuckin' on these dudes, while I'm fuckin' on they boos
I'm done with this, it's too toxic
If you want me, come and stop it
Quit the talkin', don't do gossip,
Got my eye on you, no optic
Peep the opps they want this static
Big bro got that automatic
Live my life like it's a comic
I'm a psychic, you're psychotic
I suppose we could leave it at that (Hey aye aye)
I just found the needle in the haystack (Oh oh oh)
In other words, I been in my bag (Hey hey)
I would wife you but I see red flags
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Writer(s): Nicholas Mato
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