CT - Greed lyrics

(Verse 1) - Jaty Glow I'm gon' k** this beat give me a moment n***as tryna spit on it, I vomit, I'm sick Doctor!! Can I make an appointment I'm at the point where people point me out that I'm important I'm the sickest motherf**er in the booth You gonna need a filling when you start missing your tooth It's Jaty Glow and I ain't got nothing too lose I got a lot to gain and I ain't even mi s-crewed I'm choosy, I'm cruising, all the way to your girls booty 50 shots!! Ain't nothing too it The crown I'll never refuse it Even if I'm walking on the equator I'm always gonna be this cool I'm too smart for your a**, so don't make me a fool I'm not playing games, unless we playing pool Put your snake on the leather and just follow the rules Ooh! (Verse 2) - C.T Yah! Came through sick flow, slam door, benz door Eyi! b**hes dancing on the dance floor And she on my arm and plus she my lucky charm And plus she keep me warm Buy a case and drink liquor and act right Chuck Taylor, eyi stay in order Use to be a soldier now I'm a f**in' leader Eyi! Don't stress I got the rest, the whole team finna eat Mean muggin' on the f**ing beat Argh! BBC eyi we some Bonafide Bread Chasers Laid back in the trap, Gray say bust a rap So many goons, I'll show you how to move in a room full of gangsters Talking ride or die soldiers Shoutout AK-47 doin' 35 to life In medium a c 3 number 10 adalter Eyi!! We on fire, shoutout Rhyme Force One and Bonafide ENT Yah!