Grieves - Perspective ( The Collections of Mr. Nice Guy) lyrics

[Grieves - Perspective The Collections of Mr. Nice Guy lyrics]

What up? Ah, I'ma put a bow tie on and
Kick this bitch in the ass check it out now

Aye, they told me I would be great when
I was eating ramen
Writing rhymes in my basement
And now they wanna hate on my vision
Like it's a flagrant
Foul and they don't even know
The game that I'm playing
I got that old style flipped up
Mixed with the new
I see 'em talking from a distance
When I'm 'round they get mute
It's kinda funny
Because they always wanna talk
About the truth
But can't apply the same standards to
The things that they do

Shit, I guess it's different when I do it


Right?
Yea, it's always different when I do it
Right? You wasting all that time
Comparing you and I
That you didn't even notice I
Was cupcaking your cutie pie

Man, we drove around in the whip
We had a really nice night
She's a wonderful chick
You were out with all your boys
Talking all of your shit
While she was fogging up the windows
With her mouth on my
Man, but they don't see me like I see myself
Looking back in that mirror saying
"You fine as hell"
My philosophy moving forward is
"Might as well" take a hundred shots
If you make one homie then ring the bell
Shit, I'm sick of this "That
Should be me" shit
The greats don't sit around and complain
They achieve shit if you don't wanna get off
Your ass, don't blame me, bitch
The energy I came with is
The energy I leave with yea

They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
Heart full, hands high
Let me tell 'em bout it
They'll never love me like I love myself
They'll never love me like I love myself
They never love me like I love myself

Yo, check it out now
Man, they told me it would be great if
I just kept it simple
Kept on working that same shit
But, I ain't really with
Fuck that keeping it safe shit
I'm tryna see the world with this music
Call it a spaceship
Ground control calling, I was out on my own
Heard they bumping at the gums
Tryna falter my zone
I found a peace within the music
Found a calm in the tone
They wanna tell me where to go with it
But never left home

Shit, I guess it's different when you do it
Right?
Ha, it's always different when you do it
Right? You wasting all that time
Comparing you and I
That you didn't even notice that I
Booked your girl a Cuba flight

Man, we're gonna get drunk and smoke cigars
You ain't gotta worry bout a
Thing with your beetch arse
I pour the tequila up in the Cynar
Serenade your momma on the beach
With my keytar like
Go and bring the minivan round momma
Girl, you ain't got the kids tonight, no
No fussing, just loving
I ain't cumming 'til you cumming, girl
We gonna see the city lights
Go and bring the minivan round momma
(Go and bring it round)
Girl, you ain't got the kids tonight, no
We gonna see the city lights
(They don't love you like I love you baby)

They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
Heart full, hands high
Let me tell 'em bout it
They'll never love me like I love myself
They'll never love me like I love myself
They never love me like I love myself

They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
They don't love me like I love myself
They'll never love me like I love myself
They'll never love me like I love myself
They never love me like I love myself

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