Greener Grass
I be going off in my mind just a lil bit
I just put a pack in the air
Did you get it yet
I just want a check
Yeah a check
Yeah I want a check
Just like when I'm done fucking that bitch
I want a cigarette
If I hit the gas
Think about it
You won't see me bitch
I be taking off on a yacht with a demon bitch
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Chilling in my room like
When you leaving bitch
Then you go in again
Like are you breathing bitch
Can't do no CPR
And I can't call the feds
Was panicking until I heard her spark a Parliament
Is the grass greener
On the other side
I ask my dead friends
I ain't like the reply
Don't send no heart emojis
I like the dollar signs
If you forget it
You can just look in my eyes
I be going off in my mind just a lil bit
I just put a pack in the air
Did you get it yet
I just want a check
Yeah a check
Yeah I want a check
Just like when I'm done fucking that bitch
I want a cigarette
If I hit the gas
Think about it
You won't see me bitch
I be taking off on a yacht with a demon bitch
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Chilling in my room like
When you leaving bitch
Then you go in again
Like are you breathing bitch
Can't do no CPR
And I can't call the feds
Was panicking until I heard her spark a Parliament
I just put a pack in the air
Did you get it yet
I just want a check
Yeah a check
Yeah I want a check
Just like when I'm done fucking that bitch
I want a cigarette
If I hit the gas
Think about it
You won't see me bitch
I be taking off on a yacht with a demon bitch
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Chilling in my room like
When you leaving bitch
Then you go in again
Like are you breathing bitch
Can't do no CPR
And I can't call the feds
Was panicking until I heard her spark a Parliament
Is the grass greener
On the other side
I ask my dead friends
I ain't like the reply
Don't send no heart emojis
I like the dollar signs
If you forget it
You can just look in my eyes
I be going off in my mind just a lil bit
I just put a pack in the air
Did you get it yet
I just want a check
Yeah a check
Yeah I want a check
Just like when I'm done fucking that bitch
I want a cigarette
If I hit the gas
Think about it
You won't see me bitch
I be taking off on a yacht with a demon bitch
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Look at all I got
Can't believe it
I ain't even rich
Chilling in my room like
When you leaving bitch
Then you go in again
Like are you breathing bitch
Can't do no CPR
And I can't call the feds
Was panicking until I heard her spark a Parliament
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Writer(s): Corey Powell
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