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nø_øne - greed lyrics

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[intro]
guys it’s over, we got some tickets, we got some tickets, we got some tickets…

[verse 1: lil jermaine]
mmm, yea we got some tickets, poppin’ pillies that’s w’sup
f-ck an illness i just do it for the fun
f-ck your squad, y’all should start to run
before my motherf-ckin’ woadie pulls the gun
you ain’t with us, the number ones
f-ck your goofy -ss, lookin’ like a burger bun
you out here tryna get handouts?
pick yo’ lazy -ss up, score a home run
not our fault that you’ve been outdone
be like slump god, hit the ski run
like what‘s the deal son?
„it ain’t a handout, issa lifeline“
we know ya lyin’
while we out here flyin’
all this ‘preme got these b-tches wildin’
woo!
“no, brother, listen, i’ve been strugling
my mind bubblin’
tryna feed my family, keep my bussiness runnin’
hard times hit and no, i ain’t bluffin’
don’t wanna pull the .45 out and start bustin'”
now my homie’s thinkin’
“maybe he’s for real
don’t wanna be surreal, but we’ve been like him, ya feel?”
nah, don’t give a f-ck, pull a roebuck
get used to the cold world, get your racks up
“well aight” he said
“but karma’s a b-tch
try runnin’ and you’ll end up in a ditch”
now his mood switched, pulled the gun
but i don’t care enough, gonna f-ck him up
maybe it’s the acid or the syrup
didn’t think about it, tried to hit him like a blunt
ended up with a bullet in my f-cking gut
popped an oxy tab just to numb the pain, ugh
didn’t wanna be another kid in a grave bruh
runnin’ to the hospital, fuh
i shouldn’t have been so greedy, that’s the deal, huh?
should of spared him, not compared him
only god knows, im p-ssin’ out, wha-?

[bridge]
all the money he made, yuh
all the dreams the boy chased, yuh
he coulda stayed out the grave bruh
you’re not the only one alive player
you were broke, but now you’re rich no-ow
how ’bout help the ones in a ditch no-ow
maybe make earth a better place
stop drowing your sorrows in drugs cause death will win the race

[verse 2: lil jermaine]
beep beep
that’s the only sh-t i hear now
feelin’ like i was knocked out
instead of giving a chance got a gun pulled, wow
went from 0 to 100 faster than drizzy drake, pow!
just like that
feeling like my pulse is ’bout to fall flat
and it ain’t just the gat, matter o’ fact
i feel the drugs hittin’ back
should of read up before poppin’ that xan
before sippin’ that drank
tried to be batman
ended up a dead man
’cause of all the oxy that i popped in the van
k!lling me like a heart attack
used to ride in the back of a caddilac
now i just want to make it back
god, i know that i’ve been selfish
but i need a second chance to prove that i’m not careless
lately i’ve been ballin’ like elvis
took over me like a strong fetish
now i’m on the death bed
knowing that i was the menace
thinking ’bout all the sh-t that i didn’t cherrish
thinking ’bout how greed made me f-ckin’ perish



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