Herbology - Greener Grasses (feat. Madame Stzar Dust) Lyrics

Right
Lemme find me a lighter
Cause this some groovy shit right here, I swear
Yea
Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga

Just pacing shit from scramble
A finer cut to cook and manifest our only true intent will split us from the rest
A team of bosses in my circle, we a lot to stretch
So cut your losses off to certify you round the best
And don't you dare decide to choose outside it
I'm writing up to fill a vault with just a month's deposit
Talking time in
Got the gift of gab, I breathe with purpose
These sheets I'm working through and posting to the socials got your favorites sick and motionless
And hope I slip
Niggas high and rob they own and play their poker chips
Instead of shaking hands, promoting shit to lend a difference
Sign for businesses, instead of copping shit you lose on interest
Just to seem appealing
Unwanted witnesses inquire if a lick and shit is how you get it
What happened to commitment?
What have you up all day and night
No Cudi bite, some shit you gotta fight to eat your filling
And pray the people feel him

Damn
They try to mix their lies with tales of truth
Some shit I never I do
I give you my all or nothing til I'm six feet under
Standing tall and still I rise above shit
Lately I been buzzing
Racking numbers up and tally points of interest when I put my pen in
Circle small, it's hard to trust who really for your interest
Keep your eyes about your shit Attention on your village
It's Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga
Never forget it

My lines remind me I got promise, shrug the pressure coming
My nigga, play you something
Invite yourself to higher levels
Swear these sights is better
Don't forsake the God, just hate the measures
I'm out for paper, 40 acres
And a foreign parked outside that I don't need the keys for
Yall can chase the mentions
I use the benjis as a means and motivation
F*ck I look like standing by and waiting
I'm 27, seen and felt some shit that should've dead him
I pray for 30 in America, where shit is hectic
Hope that 60 more ahead him, 'less my city tell it
No time to waste lines to chase behinds
I'm finding better ways and scenes to occupy myself
Refined and clever
Designed to never fail or falter off the devil's stresses
Money, lust, becoming something out your character to write a check
I'm so above it
Fly as Delta, take you elsewhere Change the time and weather at moments notice
Exchange a toast from closing deals
Three course the meals
My lady sip mimosas
And I just smile at her stagger as she climb the stairs inside our palace
Then I awoke and got to it
Some will chase the dream
I rather catch it
But niggas hustle backwards

Damn
They try to mix their lies with tales of truth
Some shit I never I do
I give you my all or nothing til I'm six feet under
Standing tall and still I rise above shit
Lately I been buzzing
Racking numbers up and tally points of interest when I put my pen in
Circle small, it's hard to trust who really for your interest
Keep your eyes about your shit, Attention on your village
It's Greener Grasses all I'm after, nigga
Never forget it

Baby, is you feeling me?
Come on over where the Grass is Green
I know you want to be free
Where the Grass is Green
I know you want to be free
Free the Black in me

We Black
Black
Black
So we can be free
To free your mind
Free your soul
To dig in
I know you know

Herbology
And Madame Stzar Dust
Such a great vibe