Myles Blue - Good Grief! Lyrics

Now I been coming up, now they be saying I'm next to blow
Thinking they rock, but really they just some stepping stones
And they claiming they gang, but tell me why they don't rep it though
Like what? Isn't that the whole point
Way I'm rapping a gift, why she call me a present
Cause when we matching the fits, now she wanna undress it
And Now she catching a kiss, mistletoe would'a guessed it
She with me (You know who you are)
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots
But nevertheless, Christmas gifts what I be shopping for
And my wallet be stressed, I should prolly be stopping more
I could never express, how my pockets, be often poor
Actually I'll- thank you I'll keep the change
So I stay in my bag
I'm not tryna cap and I'm not tryna brag
But I'm stacking the cash
And It's more than a tad
It's more than a band
It can't fit it my hand, and it's more than I had
But they don't understand
How I feel like the man
And how everything planned
And it happened again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again and again
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots
So I'm stacking it up
If you stay in my way bet he packing it up
Now he backing it up
But I'm stacking enough
Never having enough
Got me cracking it up and I'm laughing enough
How I'm laughing aloud
Got me L-O-L-ing, like I'm never telling, still I had to spell it, got me mapping it out
Cause they, recently I've just got me wrapping around
Cause I'm mapping around
138, got a study base, had to hurry pace cause cause they dragging it out
Like a dragon I mount, still I'm spitting fire, got me spinning higher
What they rapping about
Car, clothes, thots
New shorty and she be so hot
Like a bow shot
My heart pierced, like Cupid, but I know not
How my heart cold, but like earth's core how I love her we I grow hot
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots

Now I been coming up, now they be saying I'm next to blow
Thinking they rock, but really they just some stepping stones
And they claiming they gang, but tell me why they don't rep it though
Like what? Isn't that the whole point
Way I'm rapping a gift, why she call me a present
Cause when we matching the fits, now she wanna undress it
And Now she catching a kiss, mistletoe would'a guessed it
She with me (You know who you are)
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots
But nevertheless, Christmas gifts what I be shopping for
And my wallet be stressed, I should prolly be stopping more
I could never express, how my pockets, be often poor
Actually I'll- thank you I'll keep the change
So I stay in my bag
I'm not tryna cap and I'm not tryna brag
But I'm stacking the cash
And It's more than a tad
It's more than a band
It can't fit it my hand, and it's more than I had
But they don't understand
How I feel like the man
And how everything planned
And it happened again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again and again
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots
So I'm stacking it up
If you stay in my way bet he packing it up
Now he backing it up
But I'm stacking enough
Never having enough
Got me cracking it up and I'm laughing enough
How I'm laughing aloud
Got me L-O-L-ing, like I'm never telling, still I had to spell it, got me mapping it out
Cause they, recently I've just got me wrapping around
Cause I'm mapping around
138, got a study base, had to hurry pace cause cause they dragging it out
Like a dragon I mount, still I'm spitting fire, got me spinning higher
What they rapping about
Car, clothes, thots
New shorty and she be so hot
Like a bow shot
My heart pierced, like Cupid, but I know not
How my heart cold, but like earth's core how I love her we I grow hot
It's the annual time for the Holidays, the temperature drop
And my salary could really use a dollar raise, cause of corporate plots