Greed
(I hate how you make it look easy)
(Keep on Dreaming)
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Lately there's been something that I've been missing
I understand if you ain't got it then you gotta go get it
It's you decision
But I keep hearing through the grapevine
You niggas out here trynna take mine
You see great minds think like but we on different pages
I see you going crazy
But me I'm just going places
The older I get it
I see everybody ain't your bro or sis
Even acquaintances
Can be dangerous
You see all of your partners can partner up just to get at you
the homies can keep in your door and kill you in the living room
Bullets flying in intervals
Sticks come out like genitals
With a flash and a bang everythang can change
You see
Too much trust can be fatal
Being your brothers keeper
Cause you Cain don't mean you Able
The feeling's painful
So keep your head on a swivel and your neck on a pivot
And keep your goals to yourself cause anybody can get it
You know when y'all start poppin' it'll change the people around you
You gon stay the exact same bro but the people around you, start acting different
20 East and I'm riding 'til the wheels fall
You can see it in my face I'm like seal dog
I don't pill pop, I just pop out
I'm from the south I treat the studio like Waffle House
24/7 Anybody can get served
My patnas chose violence they solve problems with fist first
They do not mix words, me I'm a word smith
The flow is so unique it's like I'm rappin' in cursive
They see me winning now they wanna be down
But this is not a Brandy song you was nowhere around
Matter fact I'm singing how did you get here?
You would sell your soul just as long as the check clears
(Aye) you a snake you a serpent
You a clown you was made for the circus
It's your DNA somethings you can't change
That's Just another reason you'll never be gang gang
Keep on eating but you niggas getting greedy
Believe me
I hate how You make it look it easy (Yeah it's easy)
Keep on dreaming but don't forgot to put me on
Or me and my nigga running in your home
(I gotta take chances bro)
Riding with my dogs it's the fortunes we seek
Never asked 'bout your goals
Or 'bout what you believe
I don't care who you are
You better get what you need
Cause I can't let you eat from the tricks up my sleeve
It's a seat at the table if you work how we working
No awards given
You supposed to put truth in your verses
Niggas hands stretched out with no stress on their fingers
They the type to slither in and plant stress in between us
You ain't gotta be genius
Just make sacrifices
Make the move how you make it
The world ain't gotta like
No stand stills
We ain't get to where without striking
And that's halfway through
Ain't no sad man views
You either get rich or lose focus better do you a favor
And put the blinders and focus on your creations
Project all your skills and you'll start making statement
Don't be the one with a story that never made it
Keep on eating but you niggas getting greedy
Believe me
I hate how You make it look it easy (Yeah it's easy)
Keep on dreaming but don't forgot to put me on
Or me and my nigga running in your home
For real
(Keep on Dreaming)
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Lately there's been something that I've been missing
I understand if you ain't got it then you gotta go get it
It's you decision
But I keep hearing through the grapevine
You niggas out here trynna take mine
You see great minds think like but we on different pages
I see you going crazy
But me I'm just going places
The older I get it
I see everybody ain't your bro or sis
Even acquaintances
Can be dangerous
You see all of your partners can partner up just to get at you
the homies can keep in your door and kill you in the living room
Bullets flying in intervals
Sticks come out like genitals
With a flash and a bang everythang can change
You see
Too much trust can be fatal
Being your brothers keeper
Cause you Cain don't mean you Able
The feeling's painful
So keep your head on a swivel and your neck on a pivot
And keep your goals to yourself cause anybody can get it
You know when y'all start poppin' it'll change the people around you
You gon stay the exact same bro but the people around you, start acting different
20 East and I'm riding 'til the wheels fall
You can see it in my face I'm like seal dog
I don't pill pop, I just pop out
I'm from the south I treat the studio like Waffle House
24/7 Anybody can get served
My patnas chose violence they solve problems with fist first
They do not mix words, me I'm a word smith
The flow is so unique it's like I'm rappin' in cursive
They see me winning now they wanna be down
But this is not a Brandy song you was nowhere around
Matter fact I'm singing how did you get here?
You would sell your soul just as long as the check clears
(Aye) you a snake you a serpent
You a clown you was made for the circus
It's your DNA somethings you can't change
That's Just another reason you'll never be gang gang
Keep on eating but you niggas getting greedy
Believe me
I hate how You make it look it easy (Yeah it's easy)
Keep on dreaming but don't forgot to put me on
Or me and my nigga running in your home
(I gotta take chances bro)
Riding with my dogs it's the fortunes we seek
Never asked 'bout your goals
Or 'bout what you believe
I don't care who you are
You better get what you need
Cause I can't let you eat from the tricks up my sleeve
It's a seat at the table if you work how we working
No awards given
You supposed to put truth in your verses
Niggas hands stretched out with no stress on their fingers
They the type to slither in and plant stress in between us
You ain't gotta be genius
Just make sacrifices
Make the move how you make it
The world ain't gotta like
No stand stills
We ain't get to where without striking
And that's halfway through
Ain't no sad man views
You either get rich or lose focus better do you a favor
And put the blinders and focus on your creations
Project all your skills and you'll start making statement
Don't be the one with a story that never made it
Keep on eating but you niggas getting greedy
Believe me
I hate how You make it look it easy (Yeah it's easy)
Keep on dreaming but don't forgot to put me on
Or me and my nigga running in your home
For real
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Writer(s): Kiante Allen
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