Grieves
Curtains
[Intro]
Broke ass, Bo ass, Lyin' ass, cheap ass, dumbass
(WHY NOT!)

[Verse 1: Grieves]
Yuh, yeah-yea-yea-yeah
Yo, check it, yo
I was running running with a backpack, full of rattled cans back in '06
Dolla signs negative, refining my focus
I've been down, I don't need to tell 'em what the code is
The car stays valid, regardless of where the crow lives
Look, they don't wanna see the boy bounce back
Buckshot bouncing off 'em when the round gets cracked
On the bad one
Been around the world, no daft punk
Jump up to get beat down, to fall back like
Baby, I bleed this
Ain't a damn doubt, in the crowd, I be this
Came a long way since making my thesis
Put 'еm all down, like, these arе my pieces
These are my leisures
These are my woes
Not on my level, I'm out of my own
Ain't talking 'bout b-shit, baby I'm grown
I ain't rocking that leash shit, baby I own
And now you know
[Chorus]
The u- The un- The unattainable
The raw- with the bucket, the favorable
Ain't no body- body ready for the word
WHY NOT?
Bl- blowing up the spot
We back- we- we back baby
Foot up on the dash, counting- counting cash like (WHY NOT?)
I don't need to tell 'em what the code is
We ro- We rock solid and on-focus

[Verse 2: Mouse Powell]
I can never grow up
I can never slow down
I can only make gold when I'm melting the crown
Got a chip so big, it make me walk off balance
Put pressure on the kid, I only got more talent
A-hip, a-hip
I'll be goddamned if I ain't Him
Y'all should gold-plate and frame my pen
My shit bang like, [?]
And when the raindrops fell, we just learned to swim
Fake friends, ever needed 'em, plucked out and weeded 'em
To act like you giving a fuck now is deviant
Believe in my shit, I got secret ingredients
I represent Phoenix, there's no chance I'm leaving it
Bring on the séance, consult a medium
Y'all painting with crayons, I mixed up the media
Blame it on the wage gap, I'm only increasing it
I want all the smoke, and now you know
[Chorus]
The u- The un- The unattainable
The raw- with the bucket, the favorable
Ain't no body- body ready for the word
WHY NOT?
Bl- blowing up the spot
We back- we- we back baby
Foot up on the dash, counting- counting cash like (WHY NOT?)
I don't need to tell 'em what the code is
We ro- We rock solid and on-focus

[Verse 3: Grieves, Mouse Powell]
Ain't shit giving, got busy, built rep by rep
Put dub down, working, ain't slowing down yet
Fuck anyone, betting on, getting on next
Go on, tell 'em you a felon with a level 5 threat, like

4/4 intervals, refuse to be pigeonholed
Chilling on a [?], Three star general
[?], Literally all in
Hardest working duo don't remember how to call in
It's too late to slow down and make new friends
Got one round left, leaving no loose ends
And me? I'm that happy-go-lucky nobody threat
When that water got hot, learned to hold my breath
On business, y'all keep slipping in my sweat
Got that old-school analog circuitry mindset
Sign checks, say less, pay the rent off songs
You gon' love me while I'm here
You gon' miss me when I'm gone
WHY NOT?