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Neptvne - GREED (feat. Gizmo) Lyrics



Neptvne - GREED (feat. Gizmo) Lyrics
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There is uh, tear gas that's been deployed
There's some sort of fire off in the distance
These mass protesters are destroying anything they see
Ay
F*ck the banks, f*ck the cops, f*ck a pay stub
F*ck me up, on my life, I'm a no one
F*ck your school, f*ck your job, f*ck your system
Issa blood money game, I don't want none
Ay
Everybody talk about they're trying to find a way out
But I don't believe 'em, we're all in this madness
Ay
Caught up in a circus and ya know we don't deserve it
Get the motherf*ckin' politicians begging forgiveness
Now what the f*ck you tryna say?
What the f*ck you tryna say
What the f*ck you tryna say
Smoke so much my seat feel like a lazy boat
I cannot pass you all that smoke, you got a baby throat
Shouts out to Europe, they play my shit on the radio
Said bitch don't talk, all I wanna hear is fellatio
I think the end is on the way, now where my straps at
I'm bout to clean the streets with a M16 and a hazmat
I give no f*cks, I never did, don't get me twisted
Don't let me f*ck you up, I'm like the tectonic plates when they shiftin'
[Whose streets? Our streets!]
What the f*ck you tryna say
F*ck the banks, f*ck the cops, f*ck a pay stub
F*ck me up, on my life, I'm a no one
F*ck your school, f*ck your job, f*ck your system
It's a blood money game, I don't want none
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There is uh, tear gas that's been deployed
There's some sort of fire off in the distance
These mass protesters are destroying anything they see
Ay
F*ck the banks, f*ck the cops, f*ck a pay stub
F*ck me up, on my life, I'm a no one
F*ck your school, f*ck your job, f*ck your system
Issa blood money game, I don't want none
Ay
Everybody talk about they're trying to find a way out
But I don't believe 'em, we're all in this madness
Ay
Caught up in a circus and ya know we don't deserve it
Get the motherf*ckin' politicians begging forgiveness
Now what the f*ck you tryna say?
What the f*ck you tryna say
What the f*ck you tryna say
Smoke so much my seat feel like a lazy boat
I cannot pass you all that smoke, you got a baby throat
Shouts out to Europe, they play my shit on the radio
Said bitch don't talk, all I wanna hear is fellatio
I think the end is on the way, now where my straps at
I'm bout to clean the streets with a M16 and a hazmat
I give no f*cks, I never did, don't get me twisted
Don't let me f*ck you up, I'm like the tectonic plates when they shiftin'
[Whose streets? Our streets!]
What the f*ck you tryna say
F*ck the banks, f*ck the cops, f*ck a pay stub
F*ck me up, on my life, I'm a no one
F*ck your school, f*ck your job, f*ck your system
It's a blood money game, I don't want none
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Writer: Robert Ulseth, Benjamin Roach
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Neptvne
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Robert Ulseth, Benjamin Roach

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