
Greater Later J-Zone (Ft. Devin The Dude)
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[Chorus: Devin the Dude]
It's gonna be greater later
It's gonna be fine
It just take a little time
[J-Zone Speaking]
Damn cousin. Why you eatin' a turkey neck sand which for?
What's on your mind nigga? Shit
[Verse One: Devin the Dude]
Spittin' out the spinal cord of a turkey neck
Waitin' for the phone to ring but ain't no work yet
Get up off the couch, take a shit and I think
Of how I'm gonna go the whole day without a drink
While I'm writin'
I get excited about the weed that I have
Up two days straight, maybe I need me a bath
It seems that I'm trapped
In a life that I love
I might get a buzz
You know acceptance from the critics and skeptics
I hop off in the car, but the car won't start
My transmission needs fixin'
My shit won't go forward
So I reverse it all the way to the shop
And get out
I ask him to fix it (naw, no dice man)
Check my brakes, it's hard to stop
(Hell no nigga, gimmie my money)
I jog back to my house
I ask him to hold onto my keys
I'll pay you man, c'mon please
It's 32 degrees
And all I have is this turtle neck sweater
And this cold weather
I know it's gonna get better
It's gonna be greater later
It's gonna be fine
It just take a little time
[J-Zone Speaking]
Damn cousin. Why you eatin' a turkey neck sand which for?
What's on your mind nigga? Shit
[Verse One: Devin the Dude]
Spittin' out the spinal cord of a turkey neck
Waitin' for the phone to ring but ain't no work yet
Get up off the couch, take a shit and I think
Of how I'm gonna go the whole day without a drink
While I'm writin'
I get excited about the weed that I have
Up two days straight, maybe I need me a bath
It seems that I'm trapped
In a life that I love
I might get a buzz
You know acceptance from the critics and skeptics
I hop off in the car, but the car won't start
My transmission needs fixin'
My shit won't go forward
So I reverse it all the way to the shop
And get out
I ask him to fix it (naw, no dice man)
Check my brakes, it's hard to stop
(Hell no nigga, gimmie my money)
I jog back to my house
I ask him to hold onto my keys
I'll pay you man, c'mon please
It's 32 degrees
And all I have is this turtle neck sweater
And this cold weather
I know it's gonna get better
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