Don Cypha - Greed lyrics

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Don Cypha - Greed lyrics

[Intro - James Brown] Fellas, i'm ready to get up and do my thang (Go 'head, go 'head) I want to get into it man, you know? (Go 'head!) [Verse 1 - Don Cypha] How you livin', how you livin'? Hoes want figures so they ask me how im livin', how you livin' n***a imma get it, imma get it Ain't no thang to a muh'f**in' king imma get it Case closed, straight cold spittin' Fake hoes splittin', can't chase no women Go figure More figures bring more n***as and cold k**in No limits, bang bang for the chicken, make em feel it [Hook - Regg] Pain all in my eyes I got pain all in my side So i'm talking who's next Yeah I'm talking who's next I got greed all in my mind Where the money at? [Verse 2 - Regg] Uh How you figure, how you figure? If s** was a gun i'd be sure to pull the trigger I'm all day with it, boy I'm trying to get richer My hitta, only thing out of place is the pitcher But k**er i'm a hard head I need hoes and cold flows to digest No dope to process The dopeness of my prospect Like projects boy ya boxed in [Hook - Don Cypha] Pain all in my eyes I got pain all in my side So i'm talking who next Yeah I'm talking who next I got greed all in my mind Where the money at? [Verse 3 - Regg] Who really want it with a monster? That mastered the double entendre So when I say I want more k**ings than an opera Its more than the thought that you just grew fond of Uh [Verse 4 - Don Cypha] So what its gon' do? Double up, and trouble us, I saw a few f** it, my gold gon shine hard, so most ice grills gon find God Them cold flows froze my kind heart Hold up [Verse 5 - Regg & Don Cypha] They don't really want the ice grill The ice chill from our heart make fight real Hold the tight steel on the waist if you might k** Stop frontin, you pops nothing, eyes locked, Glocks bluffin' [Verse 6 - Regg] n***as ain't got nothing Wanna go to war But we low ground stuntin Like we tryin hide somethin [Verse 7 - Don Cypha & Regg] Make me wanna ride something Through the block with the 9 tucked in Bang bang, stop frontin' Ride with us n***a what? [Hook - Regg & Don Cypha] Pain all in my eyes I got pain all in my side So i'm talking who's next Yeah I'm talking who's next I got greed all in my mind Where the money at?