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jowy webb - greed lyrics
intro:
i need it more
greed
verse 1:
10 bullets in a clip
i keep waist high
in case a n_gga feel
he could take mine
but not my soul
promise my lord
that my soul wouldn’t touch the devils
hands on this heavy metal
pushing triggers like pushing pedals
on bikes with just my n_ggas
on the way to prolly get us
some p_ssy
from so girls right down the street
condom in my pocket
the second one used this week
sh_t
at least im being safe
i know she be okay
if i f_ck another jawn
after school when the busses late
but
that ain’t my problem
and p_ssy can’t solve it
but it sure get me closе to feeling like i’m accomplished
tears fall from a girl
that usеd to hold me down
my excuse is peer pressure when my friends around
she tell me
i know you f_cking with b_tches
i ain’t the only one kiss you
i know you ain’t just wit n_ggas
and no that ain’t just the issue
it’s the fact you dismiss me
when i bring to attention
all this sh_t you do
she probably right
a young n_gga head screwed on
but not to tight
cause my grades been slippin
then my mama start b_tching
behavior led to detention
that ain’t the point but i mentioned
how p_ssy ruin my image
and i done turned to a menace
and how i maneuver back and forth
from b_tches like playing tennis
this sh_t
got me lost
got my first taste and i can’t get enough
i need more
hook:
i need it more
i need some more
yea i can do more
i need it more
i need some more
yea i can do more
i can do more
verse2:
all this stressing
i got demons in my head
only thoughts of violence
i rob a n_gga instead
i push a time clock 12
long hours i read
see him pulling out a wallet
see and stuffed with some bread
d_mn
swear you p_ssy you scared
you can rob him right here
you ain’t gon k!ll him go head
n_gga the gun just to scare
you could leave him some bread
this is yo conscious be fair
but either way i don’t care
it’s on you
watched my mother work day by day
so it’s only right she get to see her son be great
bring a stack home to put some food right on the table
she turn the tv on to pray this ain’t her son on the cable
cause she know me working ain’t how i’m getting this paper
cause if it was then she would have been rich and famous
ain’t no surprise
how i pop a trunk and see ya freeze up
ain’t gotta lie
boy i prolly rob a bank
if a n_gga did what my mind
said or maybe just dead
cause a n_gga fear
or being broke man
made a n_gga put a mask on
and starting robbin
stick up a close bank
so i could see my wallet
increase by some hunnits to
a hunnit thousand
that was prolly ya auntie
that made her first big deposit
now her family been starving
cause i needed more
hook:
i need it more
i need some more
yea i can do more
i need it more
i need some more
yea i can do more
i can do more
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