2 Greedy OTM (Ft. Ralfy the Plug)

[Intro: Duffy]
(I get my work from the Narco)
Niggas talk too much, I ain't going back and forth with 'em
Drakeo had the city, niggas know he left the torch with us
Headshot for any nigga that's confused or something
Paranoid, can't you tell? Bitch, my music nervous


[Chorus: Duffy]
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting on nothing
Let's see if niggas come outside, he won't make it through summer
A lot of niggas in the streets, but we flyer and younger
I ain't got a single second to play with these niggas
Shit, nigga
Too greedy, we the joints, we ain't waiting for nothing, bitch
I ain't got a single second to play with these niggas

[Verse 1: Duffy]
Niggas know the truth, yeah, the Stincs, we the trеnd setters
Everything thеse niggas try to do, we done did better
I could shoot this n*gga by myself but I keep Goons by me
Danger zone, you could lose your life tryna stand by me
Really in the city, every other day, a fan spot us
Blower in a Chiefin' Heavy jacket, you should tred lightly
Rudy hanging, let this be your lesson, had to chalk zone him
I don't know nothin' 'bout that body, I got Alzheimer's