Green

I'm just worried bout the...
Worried bout the green
Look
Jay, Yeah!
Stepping out of the womb was a king
A hot boy plus I'm black I do marvelous things
Don't be misled by the hate that they harbor and scheme
Like why you arguing? Ain't no bargaining
We ain't switching positions for comfort no we ain't bothering
Time to make a move
You can't tell me what to do
How you tryna make the rules when we parliament
Fuck niggas in sight I been busy targeting
These days these niggas look up to me like I'm Horus
These days these niggas reluctantly make a chorus
Bout shit like blonde hoes all in yo house eating porridge
Nursery rhyme niggas been stunted in adolescence
I just defined niggas that never could learn a lesson
I just refine figures like coal that's under pressure
I don't cosign goals or those I feel are lesser
I'm better than dreams
Pocket full of wealth
Ima do this shit myself man
I'm talking bout the

Green
Fuck it if its dirty if its clean
Me an my niggas only worried bout one thing
That's the motherfucking green
You can read the lines or in between but
I promise bro its smaller than it seems
I'm just worried bout the green
Saucing on these niggas and they team
I don't care about no arguing and schemes
Only worried bout the green
We just need it all by any means
We ain't tripping off yo name or yo esteem
Only worried bout the green

I walk in this bitch like I'm the one
Oh duh Cause I been that
Foe nem run off with it
Baby you won't get yo shit back
I know life precious
I'm not in a rush to end that so
If you ain't get message
Shut the fuck up and sit back
I'm with that
Oh he think he love me cause I'm hot
I walk in the spot
And balance scales like I'm ma'at
I want eye for eye
Why is you acting like you shocked
I'm with Oya and Ogun
Finna spend around yo block
Baby please
I honestly got everything I need
And if I don't own it now I
Know it's within reach
They like where the fuck is Qiyah
Somewhere hugging on some trees
Smelling flowers for some hours
With a 40 in my jeans
I'm the goat and they know it
Keep my throat chakra open
Hoe don't talk to me ever
I'm tryna flow and stay focused
Was too late when you noticed
I'm floating sipping blue lotus
I feel like Kali
With a shotty
Gather heads of these poets
I want the

Green
Fuck it if its dirty if its clean
Me an my niggas only worried bout one thing
That's the motherfucking green
You can read the lines or in between but
I promise bro its smaller than it seems
I'm just worried bout the green
Saucing on these niggas and they team
I don't care about no arguing and schemes
Only worried bout the green
We just need it all by any means
We ain't tripping yo name or yo esteem
Only worried bout the green

Only thing you gone meet is demise
Yo lets take a ride
Go in there ima park on the side
Don't look so surprised close yo mouth
Better speak wit ya eyes
Show them some respect
Watch ya neck ima be there in 5
Yeah aye,
I try to tell 'em don't fuck wit lil Qiy
Have em on the roof feeling froggy like WB
In a place where phones don't roam like TWC
Hand me like 3
So i can shoot from the top of the key
Aye look
Just know you never could fuck with the plan
Try to understand we been at it since
Making the band hit my Diddy bop like
I'm chance I mean look at the stance
Even if I lose win again wit a similar plan
Yea aye
My niggas built to arise through the steam
Diamonds in the cut
Same cloth we got similar genes
Like they got them same black slack moms got from Levine's
You know what I mean
I'm still rolling with the team
And it's still about the

Green
Fuck it if its dirty if its clean
Me an my niggas only worried bout one thing
That's the motherfucking green
You can read the lines or in between but
I promise bro its smaller than it seems
I'm just worried bout the green
Saucing on these niggas and they team
I don't care about no arguing and schemes
Only worried bout the green
We just need it all by any means
We ain't tripping yo name or yo esteem
Only worried bout the green



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Writer(s): Jibri Taylor, Qiyamah Muhammad
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