King Nane - Grass Ain't Greener (feat. Mr.Tz) Lyrics

Heavy hitter from the DMV turned 23
Now these niggas wanna envy me Cause I'm MVP of the MP3
Pray to God they don't get to me Cause they sent for me
On the road blowing MPG
But I'm so possessed put a spell on me
In the booth committing felonies
In case one you niggas try to bury me
I'll turn this shit into a murder scene
I want all the beef but no Burger King
Cause I'm moving on to some further things
Getting stronger Hercules
Money longer burglaries
Going hard no sympathy
Me and God like a symphony
When I snatch her soul Holy Trinity
All that back and forth that ain't really me
I can't let you niggas take my energy
But you better not test my inner G
Fore I spin your block you in jeopardy
And you better not tag or mention me
Coldest nigga of the century
When I'm going out that's my legacy
Grass ain't greener on the other side
But the money is at least to my eyes
So if imma eat then include the guys
Cause they raised the stakes with a side of fries
There's more bread to make so don't act surprised
When the money young till we old and wise
Everybody been through lows and highs
Taking chances gotta roll the dice
Problems bad but my girl badder
Money longer stacking 2 ladders
Strive for greatness I can do better
Pink moscato be the mood setter
Left her soaking only pools wetter
Keep em sweating in the cool weather
Whip I'm driving with the new leather
50 biddies like I'm Hugh Hefner
King Nane I'm a playboy
But don't ever think I'm here to play boy
This ain't no f*cking Playstation
Smoking sheets this the gas station
95 like I'm drag racing
This my time I've been mad patient
Money coming kinda fast ain't it
Picture perfect and you can't paint it

Money coming tryna find out what to do
Women weed and weather put me in the mood
Only thing I need don't need no substitute
Nother place to be I'm on another move
Put that shit that gear it's time to f*cking drive
Liquor that I'm sipping got me f*cking right
Bitches steady blowing up my f*cking line
Grass ain't always greener on the other side

Pretty women really be my kryptonite
Light a blunt and raise a bottle to the sky
Cause we going way way f*cking up tonight
Little bit of green will help me feel alright

We chiefing rolling
Riding and rollercoasting
Linking with all the biddies
And getting dough with the bros and
Just goes to show
That all that glitters ain't gold
I heard that pressure make diamonds
But keep a hold on your soul cause

Money coming tryna find out what to do
Women weed aand weather put me in the mood
Only thing I need don't need no substitute
Nother place to be I'm on another move
Put that shit that gear it's time to f*cking drive
Liquor that I'm sipping got me f*cking right
Bitches steady blowing up my f*cking line
Grass ain't always greener on the other side