The Niceguys (Yves) - Ain't Life Grand lyrics

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The Niceguys (Yves) - Ain't Life Grand lyrics

Yves Verse 1- I don't wanna shine, wanna glow Don't wanna rhyme no mo I just wanna pine or po'... Up, a cup full of slime then recline No time for hoes Hmmm. Seem some n***as don't know Seems some n***as don't know I bleed quite a bit don't show Stitch, stitch, let's go Everything that glitter ain't gooooold!!! But it's bronze, when it's wrong I just write. My girl Left I just leave. I do shows Get paid. Get blowed. I get faded Elated Get home. And my income is low I'm like "Get some, get some!!!" This kick drum is throwed I get kicked. Make a beat I make feats. This is gold My feats ain't my toes! My feats are my goals! I was trippin' like a muthaf**ah!!! NOW I'M JUST CHIILLIN' LIKE A MUHfu*kAH YVES HOOK- Ain't life grand? Ain't life grand? Sometimes I hate life man But really ain't life grand? I got a great life maaaaaaan I should shake my hand! YVES VERSE 2- Still, going through sh*t more TP please Girl Audi/outy like TT need no TP-2 just BP3 On to the Next on repeat (Preach) EPT full of pee pee, seed on the way, no dice, breathe deeply see? Briefly thought about the weekly fee for the feces Briefs ain't cheap. RELIEF! Close call. Phone calls missed em Dismissed em before a show job nixed him like Nixon Impeached. But, since peach fuzz the description I got of life? It ain't glisten. It's a b**h. Not, b**hing Too hot in the kitchen Thinking product need some pitching Thinking holla at a gram (hologram) 2Pac intermission Ain't got two pots here to piss in Never knew bout my position… Getting the glue out of my shoes soon as I stepped into that system Im a jukebox. I know you hot cuz I jukes y'all frickin' system What ya bon' do bout that. I'm rooftop with the bourgeois sipping Glenlivet I was livid. Now I live it I was dirty like rice with liver Now I'm clean like Target Cds You don't wanna target kevlar Yvey For the beat thank T-O-D-D Promoter dont C-O-D me If that money funny y'all can't get sh** from me. Constipated Till I'm promptly compensated my Delivery not ton' make it I'm Deliberately this way What an obnoxious occupation!!! I don't got time for contemplating, anymore nonsense Promise my patience just bout faded Imma be blatant. Im about this plate in front of me and the contents placed in After my entree y'all get an encore They would starve me if I was on tour Would rather parlay and/or partay rather than partake in apartheid But its Black and White right now Can't get peacetime until wartime 1300 hours won't be 1 pm until its about 1300 flowers Watch a twenty one gun salute y'all don't get Jumpstreet till gunpowder n***a YVES HOOK 2- Ain't life grand? n***a ain't life grand? Sometimes I hate life. MAAAN! But really ain't life grand? I got a great great life man Y'all should shake my hand Credits