Luyện nghe bài hát Grief

Uh, uh, uh

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

I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow,
Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta
Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a
Step into the shadows, we could talk
When it's harmful where you and the part of you that know it
Don't give a fuck, pardon me for going into
3-7-6 was a
We had females come in hour on the dot
And the shit like a gavel when it knock
Focus on my chatter, ain't as as my thoughts
Lately I've panicking a lot
Feeling like I'm in a mob
for Xanax out the canister to pop
Never getting out of hand, handling my job
damaging my ties
Who to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick
You circus niggas, you turning tricks
I was waves, you was surfing in 'em
with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit
Cut the off the surface
Pray the lawnmower blade the back of a serpent, nigga, shit

Good grief, I reaping what I sow
Nigga, I been outside in a minute
I been living I wrote
And all I see is snakes in the eyes of niggas
Momma taught me how to read 'em I look
Miss me at the precinct getting
Fishy stick to eating off of hooks
Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked,

I'm fleeting thoughts on a
For the moment, high as
I've been in my shit for the longest
sliding in the street
Mama taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in
Pigs, in 'em
I'm a target so it's to even eye me in 'em
If he ain't dying for me, then I riding with him
no time for that
Making sure my man wallet's like a collar
When you iron
Thinking 'bout my grandmama, a bottle
wallow when I lie in that
I just want my time and my mind
When they both gone, you can't buy 'em