Luyện nghe bài hát Grief

Uh, uh, uh

Good grief, I been reaping I sow
Nigga, I ain't been in a minute
I been what I wrote
And all I see is snakes in the of these niggas
Momma me how to read 'em when I look
Miss me at the precinct booked
niggas stick to eating off of hooks
Say you eating, but we see you cooked, nigga

I don't act hard, I'm a act to follow, nigga
Like it or not, when it drop, bet he listen
Chasing dragons, tryna it happen, on a mission
Step into the shadows, we talk addiction
When it's harmful where you and the part of you that know it
Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into
was a brothel
We had come in every hour on the dot
And the shit sound a gavel when it knock
on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
Lately I've panicking a lot
Feeling I'm stranded in a mob
Scrambling for Xanax out the to pop
Never out of hand, steady handling my job
Time my ties
Who to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
You niggas, you turning into tricks
I was waves, you was surfing in 'em
Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas'
Cut the grass off the
Pray the lawnmower catch the back of a serpent, nigga, shit

Good grief, I reaping what I sow
Nigga, I ain't outside in a minute
I been living I wrote
And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these
Momma me how to read 'em when I look
Miss me at the getting booked
Fishy niggas stick to eating off of
Say you eating, but we see you cooked, nigga

I'm thoughts on a leash
For the moment, high as
been alone in my shit for the longest
Snakes sliding in the
Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies in them
Pigs, in 'em
I'm a target so hard to even eye me in 'em
If he dying for me, then I ain't riding with him
There's no for that
sure my man wallet's straight like a collar
When you iron
Thinking 'bout my grandmama, a bottle
I'mma when I lie in that
I just want my time and my intact
When they gone, you can't buy 'em back