The grass is always greener
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
(Crash out)
I've been balling ripping
Through my city
Like I'm back now
Catch a balling pretty little bitty
And it's half now
She just hit a tre
With the thritty
We got cash now
Throw your money up
I might take the shit
It's for my son
My family
Cuddled up
Pulled Up
Baked as shit
Stoped Rolling Blunts
Not playing COD as much
Don't know where to vote
Who's in my boat
Not like the party's US
God bless
My wrist and my heart
It's so cold
I can't rest
Till it's coated in gold
Pray for my haters
They blood is straight hoe
If you don't like me
Then let it be known
Getting too close
And you might lose
Your nose
Been in your boat
And I never come close
Once upon a time
Man I wished for the most
Now I just need me a home
For my Earth
The grass is always greener
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
Always in the whip
Where if we die
Then we deserved it
I'ma have to change
I feel alive
But I have purpose
I wonder if you'll sing
I wonder if you'll hate the surface
Of every single thing
I pray to god that it was worth it
Onlygotdope - CRA$HOUT Lyrics
Onlygotdope - CRA$HOUT Lyrics
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The grass is always greener
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
(Crash out)
I've been balling ripping
Through my city
Like I'm back now
Catch a balling pretty little bitty
And it's half now
She just hit a tre
With the thritty
We got cash now
Throw your money up
I might take the shit
It's for my son
My family
Cuddled up
Pulled Up
Baked as shit
Stoped Rolling Blunts
Not playing COD as much
Don't know where to vote
Who's in my boat
Not like the party's US
God bless
My wrist and my heart
It's so cold
I can't rest
Till it's coated in gold
Pray for my haters
They blood is straight hoe
If you don't like me
Then let it be known
Getting too close
And you might lose
Your nose
Been in your boat
And I never come close
Once upon a time
Man I wished for the most
Now I just need me a home
For my Earth
The grass is always greener
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
Always in the whip
Where if we die
Then we deserved it
I'ma have to change
I feel alive
But I have purpose
I wonder if you'll sing
I wonder if you'll hate the surface
Of every single thing
I pray to god that it was worth it
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
(Crash out)
I've been balling ripping
Through my city
Like I'm back now
Catch a balling pretty little bitty
And it's half now
She just hit a tre
With the thritty
We got cash now
Throw your money up
I might take the shit
It's for my son
My family
Cuddled up
Pulled Up
Baked as shit
Stoped Rolling Blunts
Not playing COD as much
Don't know where to vote
Who's in my boat
Not like the party's US
God bless
My wrist and my heart
It's so cold
I can't rest
Till it's coated in gold
Pray for my haters
They blood is straight hoe
If you don't like me
Then let it be known
Getting too close
And you might lose
Your nose
Been in your boat
And I never come close
Once upon a time
Man I wished for the most
Now I just need me a home
For my Earth
The grass is always greener
On the side that you don't piss
Ima riff
Here some spit
For a bit
Now the dick
Peep the pen
I can't pull up
Ball with them
They pretend
Not a friend
If you f*cking I'm my ends
Catching you stumbling again
You gon have to make amends
I'm a pull up no pretend
Ima have to put the hands
All up on you
You my Stan
Up the volume
Clap yah hands
Ima pull up
Punk my dance
I Ain't pulling up my pants
Always in the whip
Where if we die
Then we deserved it
I'ma have to change
I feel alive
But I have purpose
I wonder if you'll sing
I wonder if you'll hate the surface
Of every single thing
I pray to god that it was worth it
Writer: Eric Avalos, Sherquan Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC