[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Ayy
Ayy
(Mike Free on the beat, ayy)

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
I kept pourin' up that Hi-Tech pint
Smokin' cake, tryna chase a bank
So I'm servin' them thangs
Swervin' up the lane
I kept pourin' up that Hi-Tech right
Smokin' cake, tryna chase a bank
So I'm servin' them thangs
Swervin' up the lane

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Really need my codeine and my promethazine
Really got some enemies, so I keep magazines
In case a nigga try to book me for my anything
Gave her some rounds, but she'll never get a wedding ring
I bе after money green
We just lеft the money team
I just wanna ride in a Lamborghin'
Sippin' codeine martinis
She heard they call me Greedy
She like, "03, come meet me
Just so you can come eat me"
Thought about it, pulled up thinkin', "Fuck it, I'ma beat it"
She wanna fuck me on the XO every other weekend
Then record it, shit, I'm conceited
She fold her legs up like she Fabo every time I'm geekin'
"Living Legend" on the face, wan' put it where her cheeks is
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