And i like the hoes that need passion
A rush, to crush some pills and pop em in
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
And the kitchen table is were i find my pills
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
"money and blood don't mix
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
So come on and go on eat some of your pills
Redan road, that’s my street
And all i know is greed,
Of weed, then i'm a have to greed. proceed to the next stage and a feed a seed
What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique
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