GREENGREENGREEN

Green trees lighting HD Green trees, green leaves I do safely, yeah Green, green, I can tell that she must hate me Green face, is it jealousy or envy? (Woah) Take green, yeah, they see through Dishes green like a salad, it ain't seafood Different colored pills, I got orange, red, green, blue I would pick green, but she wouldn't let me choose, yeah, yeah Green eyes matching green shoes Suicide got me hanging from a green noose, seem to (uh) Green lime, green juice Mix it with a lil' vodka, call it Green Goose (yeah, yeah) You'll see soon I just had to flex, I ain't mean to I ain't mean to I'm just sorry, we don't cash checks We just hit that green, green, green where I grew up We smoke trees in the back of the tour bus The green flames in the eyes, they excite me Sent a green text, all she said was, "Get inside me" I'm sorry Green, green where I grew up (ayy) Pop beans in the back 'til you throw up I sip lean on occasion, when my throat's fucked This is just me, make an appetite of most drugs Pull your phones out You're gon' wanna see this, pull your phones out Yeah Said you didn't know, well you know now (oh) All I see is green, yuh Moving on your seat yuh, yuh, yuh All I see is green, all I see is green, all I see is green It's green where the grass grows, let the cash flow You can keep your head high, keep that ass low (ayy) Let the meds talk, then I know their heads off (ayy) I done popped too many pills, made my dick soft (woah) Matter of fact, she's the one who got attached, yeah She likes blow, ayy, she likes rock, ayy Seven lines to be exact, yuh, yuh You can fucking check the stats if you wanna take it back, yuh You'll see soon I just had to flex, I ain't mean to I ain't mean to I'm just sorry, we don't cash checks We just hit that green, green, green where I grew up She just popped an addy, well, I guess that makes the two of us Terror, terror, I'm a flag at TSA And I go stupid on the beat if I produce it in a day You a lame though Green, green, now you're shooting from the neck down Talk loud, I might rip your fucking throat out Hometown, city that'll wear your bones out Talking like your paranoia bitch, I'm Xanned out Pop beans in the back 'til you throw up I sip lean on occasion, when my throat's fucked This is just me, make an appetite of most drugs