GREED lyrics
by Joey Trap
[Intro]
Orheezyx
We on go, on go and I can take you there, let's go
We on go, on go, ayy
[Verse 1]
We on go, on go and I can take you there, let's go
I'm feelin' strong, smokin' on strong, [?] cologne
Bad red bone, I'm takin' her home, she takin' off all her clothes
I'm gettin' grown, I'm turnt then I'm gone, that's why I got so many phones
Options, options, options I go make the plays, what's up?
I don't got no house [?] can't bring her home
Poppin', poppin' heat, don't want no smoke, [?]
I get paid, paid, even if it's rain or snow
Count them days, days, I had to make them plays
Casino mob ties, chips like Frito Lays
I ain't know that I would ever see these days, days
I ain't know that you'd always bе in my way, ayy
I left the b*tch on the rеad
I hit your b*tch on her head
She tossin' di*k, you mislead
I did and dipped on the feds
They never catch me, I sped
I hit the nitro instead
I hit the nitro instead
Lamb, wait, Hellcat talk
This Trackhawk, y'all don't got no sauce
That ain't my fault, surfin' on the wave
One that I brought, n*gga misbehaved, ayy
[Chorus]
Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y'all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed
And police can't catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I'm on my sh*t but this greed
[Verse 2]
On my TV, diamonds on me VV
sh*t, it's easy, [?]
Uh, new patek my wrist, yeah, yeah
My diamonds on [?], yeah, yeah
Gold plate on my vest, woah, woah
Got [?] on my chest, yeah, yeah
Go ask my b*tch, yeah, yeah
Go ask my stick, yeah, yeah
You won't talk sh*t, woah, woah, ayy
[Chorus]
Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y'all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed
And police can't catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I'm on my sh*t but this greed