2 Greedy lyrics

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[Intro: Duffy]
(I get my work from the Narco)
n*ggas talk too much, I ain't going back and forth with 'em
Drakeo had the city, n*ggas know he left the torch with us
Headshot for any n*gga that's confused or something
Paranoid, can't you tell? b*tch, my music nervous


[Chorus: Duffy]
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting on nothing
Let's see if n*ggas come outside, he won't make it through summer
A lot of n*ggas in the streets, but we flyer and younger
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas
sh*t, n*gga
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting for nothing, b*tch
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas

[Verse 1: Duffy]
n*ggas know the truth, yeah, the Stincs, we the trеnd setters
Everything thеse n*ggas try to do, we done did better
I could shoot this n*gga by myself but I keep Goons by me
Danger zone, you could lose your life tryna stand by me
Really in the city, every other day, a fan spot us
Blower in a Chiefin' Heavy jacket, you should tred lightly
Rudy hanging, let this be your lesson, had to chalk zone him
I don't know nothin' 'bout that body, I got Alzheimer's
[Chorus: Duffy]
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting on nothing
Let's see if n*ggas come outside, he won't make it through summer
A lot of n*ggas in the streets, but we flyer and younger
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas
sh*t, n*gga
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting for nothing, b*tch
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas

[Verse 2: Ralfy The Plug]
Detectives was asking questions, I don't know nothing, I got Alzheimer's
She paid for perky di*k 'cause she know I'm a long timer
Don't f*ck with cap rappers, I don't do songs with liars
I'm tryna get a Richard now for my wrongful priors
They don't like the Stinc Team 'cause we known for violence
It's looking cloudy over there, you bought the wrong diamonds
God, why you take the Ruler? That was the wrong timing
They like, "Ralfy, how you so hard?" I'm just quotable rhyming
F&N Five-SeveN for n*ggas doin' face sizing up
The only way you gon make it to my level is climing up
I hate a punk b*tch that only got time for f*cking
All that sucking di*k, but what's in your wallet, b*tch? Nothing, the Plug

[Chorus: Duffy]
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting on nothing
Let's see if n*ggas come outside, he won't make it through summer
A lot of n*ggas in the streets, but we flyer and younger
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas
sh*t, n*gga
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting for nothing, b*tch
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas

[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]
Too greedy, better come with a handful of hundreds
You tryna ball with the Stincs with that wack jumper?
She came with less than I expected, put the slap on her
Is you n*ggas gay? What's up with all the di*k riding?
Everytime I see drip, I can't resist buying
Ryu chops and uppercuts came from Street Fighter
Hit the wrong n*gga out his park, it was bad timing
My opps scared to come outside, I need some new rivals
It's why I panic, we sending shot to a Pooh Bear
There that n*gga P, n*ggas p*ss and screamin', "Who, where?"
Flu Flam, shook his pockets out then Laugh at him
Hit stick chipped him in the field, I'm a line backer

[Chorus: Duffy]
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting on nothing
Let's see if n*ggas come outside, he won't make it through summer
A lot of n*ggas in the streets, but we flyer and younger
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas
sh*t, n*gga
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting for nothing, b*tch
I ain't got a single second to play with these n*ggas
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