Lyrics:
the face of the earth
Greg
Is the face
Of the earth
Yeah
Greg is the face of the earth
My names Heffley
Greg Heffley
I'm making songs all day
Greg Heffley
up
All of you boys gon' miss me
All of you boys gon' miss me
I thug it out like Jeffery
Y'all weird boys like Heffley
Y'all been trash long as my
Remember when I used to think (I used to think)
That Rodrick Heffley would marry me (he'd marry me, yuh)
So now I just sit and watch TV (watch TV)
or Princeton
Or one of those big colleges
Alright, listen up now
I'm a NERD! like Greg Heffley
I'm a turd, you can flush me
I'm a NERD! 37 ACT
I'm a turd, pretty
Y’all ain’t shit compared to me I’m Rodrick you Greg Heffley
I’m Rodrick you Greg Heffley
My girlfriend so sexy
I fuck that bitch so hard it sound like
Cheese Touch – BLP KOSHER
I’m touching Bread I got the cheese touch Greg Heffley
She said I’m a G I’m in the shower getting Becky
Name
the dead me
If I wanted to I could make the beat deadly
Diary of sad n****, Greg Heffley
I'm tryna have my whole family living healthy
With four pockets
meet the door
I feel like Ryback with the beats, I tell em' feed me some more
Then make it rain like Greg Heffley, I got cheese on the floor
That lil
When the noob come through with more losers than greg heffley
But ain't shit funny, can't nobody stop me
All the noobs are trash, I make all of them die
D's nuts
How you make 100 bands and still can't afford lunch
Imma call you Greg heffley you don't want the cheese touch
Niggas pocket watching
the colonel
Magazines on me like I keep a journal
He a wimpy kid so I call em Greg Heffley
Wearin all black and my chop rawr XD
Who the coldest nigga from the D
me
I'm built like Greg Heffley (Zoo-wee mama)
And I shine so hard that you won't easily forget me (Okay, okay)
She check out the timbs
And she like
head sleepy hollow
Than she on a uber tomorrow
No Instagram but she follow
U niggas do not impress me
U a wimpy kid like Greg heffley
I get the bag
toboggan
I checked my door, wait, who's knockin'
My last name is Heffley, my first name is Roderick
I've been rollin' and I've been rockin (ROCK ON)
And how my heart is still intact is truly ever striking
I feel like greg heffley
Everybody look at me
But they're not looking cuz I'm just narcissistic
than 15 Apple phones
Equippin' full service like we pullin' in the AutoZone
She eat my kids till I'm wimpy, Greg Heffley
Check me, you simply can't
This year I touched more cheese then Greg Heffley
Stuffed like 30 bands in the mattress and now my bed wealthy
(on gang)
The relationship toxic, but
gun, he's the type to let his Glock rust
When I step outside, J's jump like the gold rush
Feel like Greg Heffley, leave a Bitch like she got cheese touch
2Sap Got that cheese touch
Im in this bitch touching cheese Greg Heffley
Super strong in my bag getting kind of hefty
Cross em to the right, gotta
Walk up in the club feelin like Greg Heffley
I wish Holly would but the green got me plenty
8-some with your bitch Creamville handle her gently
We
realest i don't need much
Greg Heffley, imma keep my distance when the Cheese touch
But when it comes to you, baby just slide through
Angel eyes, never lie
Jamaican you know what that cream bout (Fra,fra)
Just know he got hit in his ligament
And he wimping
Call em Heffley
No diary(Silly lil kid)
Sheesh, sheesh
or try killing me
Packin' and rappin' since I was
Just fifteen and since
Then been killin' them flows like a machine
You wimpy Greg Heffley I'm
Shootin'
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