歌词
(Greedy Money)
Yeah, aye I'm at Tiger market, on Chevron, I'm gonna sit right here though
I might as well tell you for real, Hello police, I'm gone
I couldn't sleep last night, so I got out early
That ****, he's not right, that's why he got early
They said the way I be spittin' sound like I'm ridin' 'round servin'
I need my money by Wednesday, 'cause I'm flyin' out Thursday
I used to just want a house with a upstairs
Comin' up we was so fucked up, we thought a thousand a month was upscale
Out the mud yeah, hide from the evidence from the drug sales
Hustler, no rich uncle, like Fresh Prince or Duck Tales
Thuggin' like fuck a jail, clutchin' my cutter
You try to take something from me, I'm gonna make this muhfucker start (Bom, Bom!)
Love for my brothers, don't give a fuck 'bout you suckers
And I ain't got enough so anything I touch I'ma double it
Never had shit, came from nothing, but I made it out of that gutter
So fucked up for no reason, I start shit with my brother
Got plays waitin' on me like I just jumped up out of that huddle
Try to bubba gap my ****, but they ain't want me to bubba
Dawg, So mother fucking strong I can turn a 1 into a 3 (Run it up)
The hottest 'round this bitch, only a few can fuck with me
Same room with a legend, feel I'm closer to blowin' up
Got a half a pint in this studio, perfect for pourin' up
I'm 'bouta purchase a foreign truck, them verses be goin' up
And if you can get it to me, I'll purchase the joints bulk
Work come in low as fuck, just like TJ, I'm a hustler
Trapper man there, so we're piecin' like a puzzle
Ignore my migo just to pick up for Starlito
I downed 'bout three burritos, now I feel like I'm in beast mode
In tune with the stove this bitch on high, she gon' deep throat
I never let this bitch see not a thing when talking kilos
Got homies facin' life, some of 'em kickin' bells for stripes
Say if the money right, then I'll show my face tonight
I pull up anywhere with something big to take your life
On forty third, dealin' yola if the price right
Hold up, you got license right?
I'm throwed, and they patrol me on parole
I'm gonna make 'em do they job, I see some lights tonight
Love for all my **** and my city and yeah that's for life
Red, I had to catch a bite, lead a lab, and catch a flight
Caught the flight, I'm dippin' out, I brought a couple thotties out
There's two bricks of the Hilary, I know you **** feelin' me
Filled a duffle bag full up, then kill it and get rid of it
All these rappers actin' like it like they're trapin', but ain't sellin' shit
Most you **** counterfeit, talkin' 'bout bricks and bills
I'll be in the penitentiary sendin' them messages
Rental car for all my ****, kept they mouth shut, eatin' chicken
Can't wait for my boys to touchdown, hit the streets without payin' him
Free my **** L, he come from the L
I came up off that meat had gone for twelve green that look like kale
Granny say it make it proud to see me doing well
My bro Habino published a book soon as he got out of jail, yeah
(Hot Body)
Bow your heads, I've been on something greater
My dark side won't let me rest, I killed them for a favor
Cold cases got me peepin' out my window
Bitch keep tellin' me I'm trippin', Hoe, be quiet and hit this indo
That info that'll change you from a **** to a God
Look lil' **** pump your brakes, I know you fucked up and scarred
I grind hard (Me too) Bitch, I think I'm Lito
Bang them clips, count that bucket, plus I'm makin' free throws
And one, one deep in it wet, yeah, where my hand gun?
Heat a lot of **** talkin' shit, but they ain't sayin' nothin'
Damn bruh, I'm just sayin bruh, what you mad for?
Of course you know plan and they work-work, they plan and they rang it up
