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