Greed (Ft Lowkey Dreamer)

(Verse 1)
Ballin like a bitch, throwing money at a hoe.
Buy my baby mom a whip, soon as I get one of those.
I got money, I got money more than you will ever know.
I could feed small village but I spent it all on clothes.
I could buy a Cadillac but that Lac gone need some vouges.
Fuck yo CD, I buy bands. In my backseat singing songs.
Thank you Jesus and yo daddy. I ain't never goin broke.
Know my money overflow. But I'm still gone need some more.
We need more we need trillions and whatever's after that.
Yo president is black. Ben Frank was never that.
But somehow smart enough to be valued over leaders.
His motives must be strategic so I listen when he told me.

(Chorus)
Your opinion don't count nor amount to my amounts.
Love for money is the root of all balling.
Your opinion means nothing and it's not up for discussion.
If it ain't about the money don't call me.
My God I got too many bestfriends.
All I need is Benjamin.
Got too many loved ones.
This is who I'm counting on.

(Verse 2: Lowkey Dreamer)

(Chorus)
Your opinion don't count nor amount to my amounts.
Love for money is the root of all balling.
Your opinion means nothing and it's not up for discussion.
If it ain't about the money don't call me.
My God I got too many bestfriends.
All I need is Benjamin.
Got too many loved ones.
This is who I'm counting on.

(Verse 3)
In God we trust. One nation under bread.
Throwing money in the air so we can pray to it instead.
Give me more! Give me money til I pay off all my debt.
Til I buy a girlfriend, til I by myself a jet.
Then an island, then a state, and then a country then it's space.
I need a rocket and a planet and a universe today.
I'm just tryna but a crib next to where my God stay.
But the closer I'm getting I just hear my God say.
"Money can't save your soul" I heard that in my soul and sold everything.
Then I came right to this church when I felt it I ain't play around.
On my knees I'm praying now. Pastor pass the plate around

(Chorus)
Your opinion don't count nor amount to my amounts.
Love for money is the root of all balling.
Your opinion means nothing and it's not up for discussion.
If it ain't about the money don't call me.
My God I got too many bestfriends.
All I need is Benjamin.
Got too many loved ones.
This is who I'm counting on.