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Chinx Drugz

Greedy

 

Greedy

(album: Cocaine Riot 2 - 2012)


Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.
Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.

Roll around in that ride, deuces on that drop thing
Rolling out of my mind, announces with that drop, man
Pac man eat your money up,
Snowflakes get tough, she just got her tummy chubby .
Asses on my arm, pills up in that man capsule
Talking on that bum, low momma let me fill jacky.
Yeah, uniculture, on this side we get you focused
Now kick off the louie, lowfers life so trip I get you over.

Never on your eight game hold life in that big shit
These niggers talking about what woke up on that semen.
Shit drugs, I'm a, I'm a coke boy
Fuck the niggers talking, I got money on my full, boy.

Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.
Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.

I got money all out my mind,
My money all about more, babe
Put money all in your mind,
Put money all in your forehead.
Jumping out of my Corvet,
You've been a nigger, I stay pass
You've been a nigger that ain't that
I don't need no motherfucker break pass.
I stay at your fate as they nearing near my weight class
I body slam line backers as they face grass
Talking all of that bullshit
Talking all of that full clip
Talking all of that shit crap
Talking all of that bullshit.
I'm talking all of that wolf shit drinking out the bottle
My mentalfigure up it just came out of a model.
My pocket full of green like I'm spending avocado
I got beef palorami like the letters in my taco.

Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.
Dead preddys on my dinner table, blood type is green
Black tears, black shades on, they all see me.
I'm greedy, it's money on my knife, it's full.
Money's speaking for me, I don't like to talk.

done

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