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Money Wins Wars - 03 Greedo
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Money Wins Wars 03 Greedo

Money Wins Wars - 03 Greedo
[Hook]
03 in the cut
Neosporin healin' up
Proteins in my gut
Codeine in my cup
Go to sleep in your slut
Money wake me up
Money wins all wars
Made a little want more

[Verse 1]
Fuck court I'm on a run, ridin' around with a drum
Finally made it out the slum street, red bottoms like Yums
Fuck her like a porn star[?] I'm finna come
Backwood cookie crumbs, smoke all in my lungs, yeah
Imma shine like the sun, chrome shine on my gun, yeah
All white Air 1s, all white Air 1s, yeah
Imma throw them singles, george Washingtons, yeah
Lick the tip of my blunt, just so it don't run, aye
Watts really where I'm from, big guns in my way
Stop modeling hoe this ain't no runway
Started with a sucker punch, eded up in [?]
03 on the drums make beats like Kanye
Feature price goin' up, 3k like Andre
Know my hood name Greedy, get served no entree
Plenty lean no ice, this ain't no Bombay
I'm the chosen one, same thing my yacht say
I be getting so high now I stay where God stay
Whole clique full of cheese like we're from Broadway
Closer to my dreams I feel like Goapele
Sing from my soul I feel like Sarde
Ooh, ooh they tryna watch me
Ooh, ooh this just like Sean Casey
Speed with me no high chase
Got stripes like [?]
I'm Gucci like my waist
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