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gregory nichols - poof. lyrics

[verse 1: gregory nichols]

baby greg is the one you heard bout
most likely one you’ve turned down
to be, very surprised with all these songs i’ve been able to put out
man my lyrics be put out, devout
no written hyperbole
to open my eyes and see, fickle as destiny, now sorry i shamed you’ g
simpletons with simple lenses
dabble with complexity
like minions, do miracle millions
we talking bout bitterness, that gibberish sh_t
deliberate vigorous sh_t, empirical lyrical sh_t, that diabolical_like pimpinous sh_t, madvillainy shift
homeboy, riddle me this
when the unconfident meets grit
now who do you get?
if i could tell you where the h_ll my intuition is?
my f_ckin institution is casey projects, trevecca gone watch my 6
chop it up, like your fear of living this life just ain’t no thang
i be rapping and singing my thang_a_lang all for some stranger thangs
could’ve been dropping my shlang_a_lang had i never got picked as boatswain
and i put that sh_t on ‘bout everything, y’all probably should go and just check it out
i’m plugging the game, like cocaine
i was up in that play just talking about
“we split, we split”
d_mn, my n_ggas i think you sh_t, you sh_t
gotta get up on off your ass if you even get that far
my sh_t so far from sub par that my dreams may need improving
baby greg is the one out in front, been baking my bread, but i didn’t proove it
living inhibited, toothless
giving it easy, like i own ruthless
funny, she came back to my front porch, godd_mn, “what is we stupid?”
singing my song like symphonies
homeboy wanna take the lead
but can’t take a fifth of me
anybody with feet to their fire ever have an epiphany, like,” poof!”

[chorus: gregory nichols]

even after y’all gone, and moved on
i won’t feel so alone, cause of song

even after i’m long, dead and gone
would you still sing along, to my song?

[verse 2: gregory nichols]

double the fame and champagne, i would buy for my n_ggas
even if i wouldn’t survive, i’d go live and i’d ride for my n_ggas
no matter situation we facin i’d still always abide by my n_ggas
no contemplation or hesitation i’d never try to jive on my n_ggas
it’s just the harsh truth of the situation all i have in life is my n_ggas
and if i could be born again i pray to god that i would re_arrive with my n_ggas
with blood in my body i swear to god i would touch the sky for my n_ggas
and i pray to god that i never have to prove it but i know in my heart i would die for my n_ggas
see devonte’, my homie, the ride or die of my n_ggas
prolly happy, without me, and that’s truth my n_gga
and then there’s cb, beatypete g, he the spine of my n_ggas
i’m sorry for being a frown, a sad clown apologizing my n_gga
and destiny, to correctly, apologize to you n_gga
i must confess how bad i feel to ever had just hurt you my n_gga
too emotional and paranoid, i am a threat to my n_ggas
if i hadn’t have made this album i probably would’ve been done hung myself n_gga
and michael, you got a nice soul, but i’m a shark in this n_gga
and ion trust none, cause i ain’t fun, and i’m a bum to you n_gga
they ready to leave me, and tease me
cause imma joke to you n_ggas
see you in west wing, when i’m resting
cause i’m dead to these n_ggas
follow me, i’m finna undress stress
cause i’m probably, my n_gga
finna die by suicide, and i know that most of y’all wouldn’t sweat it my n_gga
see when greg is dead, you better not say you cared my n_gga
because my mom and sister is gonna be needing your prayers my n_gga
so, why should i even go hard and just ride for you n_ggas?
hypothesize, verbalize, and even then, just die for you n_ggas?
and why’s the first thing that’s always on my mind is you n_ggas?
and what’s the point of even wanting to even just spend this time with you n_ggas?
if love is real, then i guess i really just don’t feel it my n_gga
ready to speak my piece 6 feet deep cause i’m tired my n_gga
and ain’t n0body out here fully equipped to even just hold me my n_gga
now watch a n_gga that i make music with try to come and take my baby after i pull the trigger like b_tch, i’m gone

[hook: gregory nichols]

even after y’all gone, and moved on
i won’t feel so alone, cause of song

even after i’m long, dead and gone
would you still sing along, to my song?

[outro: various]

(phone voicemails)

- gregory nichols lyrics

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