Greedy
Why you always tryna know where I'm at
Tell you every time I'm outside getting racks
Baby, why you tryna call me
I need you, yeah, that's all me
She call me greedy, I ain't 03
Chasing the bag, I'm still doing what I been
Doing
Struggling with addiction, wish I had a better
Influence
Going through the phases, I done been through it
Overcoming can't be stagnant, gotta keep moving
No one gon' believe in you, till that shit proven
You better let that bitch go, cause she keep choosing
I'm tryna up the speed on them, you can keep cruising
I'm only playing for the dub, y'all can keep losing
I'm tryna get my bag up and travel off the map
When I'm up, I'ma charge 500 for dap
When I was down on my ass, where was you at
I got this money on my own and I die like that Yellow gold on my teeth, I'ma shine like that
Reminiscing bout them old days, sometimes wish I could go back
Doing donuts in the parking lot
Big body whip won't fit inside the parking spot
You ain't bout what you talking bout, you just talk a lot
Strapped up, bitch, I love to use my Glock a lot
Popping off, king of my city, I'm the top dog
Gotta get my get back, wiping blood off my paws
I ain't been the same since they done killed my dog
Hit him with a headshot, he won't walk that off
When your bitch give me head tell her lick my balls
Shawty love to party, yeah, she got molly jaw
You two-faced, wearing masks like it's Mardi Gras
The way I'm living day to day is like a paradox
Hit him in his inner face, he can't focus right
I got all these fucking hoes like I'm Dolomite
Your bitch say that you boring, you don't choke her right
Slight of hand, got a royal flush like a poker night
What you on? Baby on go, we could go tonight
Let me know where you wanna go, we could go tonight
Moving slow cause I'm too cold, diamonds on my ice
Say you wanna be the boss, you gotta pay the price
Bag on me while I'm at the restaurant, eating steak and rice
Me and my bitch gotta match, so I bought it twice
I'm just betting on myself, I had to roll the dice
I'm finna make this shit work, can't do no nine to five
Wake up, top of the morning into the late night
I don't really like the box, but I'll let the K fight
Why you always tryna know where I'm at
Tell you every time I'm outside getting racks
Baby, why you tryna call me
I need you, yeah, that's all me
She call me greedy, I ain't 03
Tell you every time I'm outside getting racks
Baby, why you tryna call me
I need you, yeah, that's all me
She call me greedy, I ain't 03
Chasing the bag, I'm still doing what I been
Doing
Struggling with addiction, wish I had a better
Influence
Going through the phases, I done been through it
Overcoming can't be stagnant, gotta keep moving
No one gon' believe in you, till that shit proven
You better let that bitch go, cause she keep choosing
I'm tryna up the speed on them, you can keep cruising
I'm only playing for the dub, y'all can keep losing
I'm tryna get my bag up and travel off the map
When I'm up, I'ma charge 500 for dap
When I was down on my ass, where was you at
I got this money on my own and I die like that Yellow gold on my teeth, I'ma shine like that
Reminiscing bout them old days, sometimes wish I could go back
Doing donuts in the parking lot
Big body whip won't fit inside the parking spot
You ain't bout what you talking bout, you just talk a lot
Strapped up, bitch, I love to use my Glock a lot
Popping off, king of my city, I'm the top dog
Gotta get my get back, wiping blood off my paws
I ain't been the same since they done killed my dog
Hit him with a headshot, he won't walk that off
When your bitch give me head tell her lick my balls
Shawty love to party, yeah, she got molly jaw
You two-faced, wearing masks like it's Mardi Gras
The way I'm living day to day is like a paradox
Hit him in his inner face, he can't focus right
I got all these fucking hoes like I'm Dolomite
Your bitch say that you boring, you don't choke her right
Slight of hand, got a royal flush like a poker night
What you on? Baby on go, we could go tonight
Let me know where you wanna go, we could go tonight
Moving slow cause I'm too cold, diamonds on my ice
Say you wanna be the boss, you gotta pay the price
Bag on me while I'm at the restaurant, eating steak and rice
Me and my bitch gotta match, so I bought it twice
I'm just betting on myself, I had to roll the dice
I'm finna make this shit work, can't do no nine to five
Wake up, top of the morning into the late night
I don't really like the box, but I'll let the K fight
Why you always tryna know where I'm at
Tell you every time I'm outside getting racks
Baby, why you tryna call me
I need you, yeah, that's all me
She call me greedy, I ain't 03
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Writer(s): Reese Gradilla
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