Green trees lighting HD

Green trees, green leaves I do safely yeah

Green Green, I can tell that she must hate meGreen face is it jealousy or envy?

Take green yeah they see through

Dishes green like a salad and your seafood

Different colored pills, I got orange, red, green, blue

I would pick green but she wouldn′t let me choose

Green eyes matching green shoes

Suicide got me hanging from a green noose, seem to

Green lime, green juice

Used to pat the lil' fucker call it green goose

You′ll see soon

I just had to flex, I ain't mean to

I ain't mean to

I′m just just sorry we don′t cast thought

We just hit that green green green where I grew up

We smoke trees in the back of the tour bus

Green frames in their eyes they excite me

I sent her green sexts though she still wants to get inside me

I'm sorry

Green green were I grew up

Pop beads in the back til′ you throw up

I sip lean on occasion, when my throat's fucked

It′s just me making an appetite of most drugs

Can you face out?

You're gon′ wanna see this, pull your face out

Yeah

Said you don't know but you know now

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

Let the meds talk then I know their head′s off

I done popped too many pills, made my dick soft

Matter of fact, she′s the one who got attached

She likes money, she likes rock hey

Seven lines to be exact

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, the city that'll wear your bones out

Talking like your paranoia bitch, I′m xaned out

Pop beads in the back ′til you throw up

I sip lean on occasion, when my throat's fucked

This is just me making an appetite of most drugs