Greed

[Hook x3] That'll be the reason why you bleed for greed Ready to diss your own brother at break neck speed [Verse 1 : Grand The Vis] That's getting played out, how many clowns must I layout? Before you realize real skills never die Everybody got dreams of making cash money To have a mansion and a yacht, to drive a 190E But you're dissin' all of those who showed you loyalty You're payin' hoes for spendin' time, buyin' Hennessy You're never thinking of the issues of community Flashy idiots are destined to be casualties Treachery is all I see and it's a god damn shame We go from arms of slavery to carrying brand new chains [Hook x3] That'll be the reason why you bleedfor greed Ready to diss your own brother at break neck speed [Verse 2 : Quasimoto] I keep it movin', I'm tryna build a future for my seed While petty niggas killin' for greed I'm tryna get this money and weed Then stay positive 'cause I wanna live While niggas tryna act like they ready to die, I'm getting high Tryna map out my plans Keep it on the low for some niggas always runnin' their mouth (Jabbin yo jaw?) nigga its tapping yo jaw Tryna get what I got, get [?] [Hook x3] That'll be the reason why you bleedfor greed Ready to diss your own brother at break neck speed