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GREEDY GUY
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GREEDY GUY was discovered most frequently at around 10 seconds into the song during the past week

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[Chorus]
9mm's and them .38 autos, I got a mean supply
But I still need .45s, I'm a greedy guy
I'll shoot or drive, I don't really mind as long as it's did correct
Shoot and pick up them casings, that's a click collect
Outside cooking
It's like jerk on a pan, swerve, let it bang
Never take the stand, but I'll break the bank and go to the T house, place the clamp
Told me the stamp, now we're shaking hands
[Verse 1]
It's cold outside, gotta put both hands together and breathe
Three waps, one ride, I'm talking serious greed
Try put it on a T, skid back, and dump the Range
Light it and walk from the fire, that's Undertaker Kane
They keep telling me, "Put back on the mask"
Light skin but I get dark, drilling and trapping
Rap was the third avenue, I ain't from Zart
To lift that trophy, wouldn't know what it takes, sick emojis
AK for the AK, coulda bought Ms a Rollie
About a quarter to shine like this or about one fifth on a lighter day
Pyrex exploded, now I got yola stuck at the top of the microwave
If I scored a goal, then run around shirtless
Got a 10 with me, if I give her a 10, she's gonna run straight to Hermès
Perfomante, it's outside purring
Difference from me and them
I was paying off tabs, they was paying off ads
Natural pack, they was playing in labs
Whatever they owed, I was paying them back with corn
Old, but back is sawn, I'll paint it better than Slawn
Keeping it balanced, I won a MOBO award, then gang left suttin on a ward
[Chorus]
9mm's and them .38 autos, I got a mean supply
But I still need .45s, I'm a greedy guy
I'll shoot or drive, I don't really mind as long as it's did correct
Shoot and pick up them casings, that's a click collect
Outside cooking
It's like jerk on a pan, swerve, let it bang
Never take the stand, but I'll break the bank and go to the T house, place the clamp
Told me the stamp, now we're shaking hands
[Verse 2]
The sun comes out, better fill it with minimum 12
'Cause if you fail to prep, prepare to fail
Let me see them with a hammer and L's as L's
9mm's of the sea, wish we had two, that's double C's, this ain't Chanel
Should have put him on a T when we gave 'em the belt
Yeah, you can run, but I swear you won't get that far
GLE, this ain't a car, but it sounds like an SVR
All you hear is
How you buying swag, and ain't got no mash?
Tryna go in style
Free bro got caught with a thing on person
No, he couldn't go to trial, he couldn't
He ain't gonna talk like that, he wouldn't
I wouldn't suggest it
Walked with options, could have got chingy, I could have selected
Gang them hit suttin, but they want to spin back for a hat
They wanna perfect it
Switch that ride and go
At works, 9 to 5, but the weekends, he'll come around wipe your nose
Sold tops and bottoms, but it's mad, Depop wouldn't take these type of clothes
And I get why they won't, got a clutch back now with a double beef to get all the gold
Collect and we go
Yeah, we load it here, but it's got to get sent up the road
[Chorus]
9mm's and them .38 autos, I got a mean supply
But I still need .45s, I'm a greedy guy
I'll shoot or drive, I don't really mind as long as it's did correct
Shoot and pick up them casings, that's a click collect
Outside cooking
It's like jerk on a pan, swerve, let it bang
Never take the stand, but I'll break the bank and go to the T house, place the clamp
Told me the stamp, now we're shaking hands
Written by: Carns Hill, Jay Cactus, K-Trap
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