Greed

I need it more
Greed

10 bullets in a clip
I keep waist high
In case a nigga feel
He could take mine
But not my soul
Promise my lord
That my soul wouldn't touch the devils
Hands on this heavy metal
Pushing triggers like pushing pedals
On bikes with just my niggas
on the way to prolly get us
Some pussy
From so girls right down the street
Condom in my pocket
The second one used this week
Shit
At least Im being safe
I know she be okay
If I fuck another jawn
After school when the busses late
But
that ain't my problem
And Pussy can't solve it
But it sure get me close to feeling like I'm accomplished
Tears fall from a girl
That used to hold me down
My excuse is peer pressure When my friends around
She tell me
I know you fucking with bitches
I ain't the only one kiss you
I know you ain't just wit niggas
And No that ain't just the issue
It's the fact you dismiss me
When I bring to attention
All this shit you do
She probably Right
A young nigga head screwed on
But not to tight
Cause my grades been slippin
Then my mama start bitching
Behavior led to detention
That ain't the point but I mentioned
How pussy ruin my image
And I done turned to a menace
And how I maneuver back and forth
From bitches like playing tennis
This shit
Got me lost
Got my first taste and I can't get enough
I need more

I need it more
I need some more
Yea I can do more
I need it more
I need some more
Yea I can do more
i Can do more

All this stressing
I got demons in my head
Only thoughts of violence
I rob a nigga instead
I push a time clock 12
Long hours I read
See him pulling out a wallet
See and stuffed with some bread
Damn
swear you pussy you scared
You can rob him right here
You ain't gon kill him go head
Nigga the gun just to scare
You could leave him some bread
This is yo conscious be fair
But either way I don't care
It's on you
Watched my mother work day by day
So it's only right she get to see her son be great
Bring a stack home to put some food right on the table
She turn the tv on to pray this ain't her son on the cable
Cause she know me working ain't how I'm getting this paper
Cause if it was then she would have been rich and famous
Ain't no surprise
How I pop a trunk and see ya Freeze up
Ain't gotta lie
Boy I prolly rob a bank
If a nigga did what my mind
Said or maybe just dead
Cause a nigga fear
Or being broke man
Made a nigga put a mask on
And starting robbin
Stick up a close bank
So I could see my wallet
Increase by some hunnits to
A hunnit thousand
That was prolly ya auntie
That made her first big deposit
Now her family been starving
Cause I needed more

I need it more
I need some more
Yea I can do more
I need it more
I need some more
Yea I can do more
I can do more