Green ft. Humble Poet Wild Lyrics

Roses, thorns, that's pleasure & pain, similar to the place I was raised

That crack, in the concrete, most never rose to palm trees

On land, where you don't have clutch heat or cuff weed

We call it blessed not luck, knew I had the dna of christ all my life

Can't leave everybody, satisfied many of times I tried and still do

Heart bigger than my body love might be the death of me probably

That's why I give plenty because tomorrow ain't promised

Many people feel that fail when they ain't, filling they pockets

To be a blessing is blessing

Too be a blessing is blessing is priceless

Turn on the light switch

It ain't what it seems

They out here selling a dream

Dollar dollar get the cream

They on go for that green

For that green they on go they on go they on go yea

For that green

For that green, they on go they on go they on go yea

For that green

They said, cash rules everything around me well at least in my dreams

But then when you got it and making deposits, drops from tallying streams

Finger up like I got me a ring

Really not trynna rally the scene

I be trynna stay Humble but brodie just threw me the ally I dunk it and hang

Dibble and dabble and thangs

EP did numbers Im cooling da rest the summer just bagged an Italian thang

Fuck what she said she love what I'm saying

Quoting my lyrics my latest shit playing

Said where you going I thought you staying

Said at the top heaux you thought I was playing

Thanks for the top I'll remember the name

Been taking off, migos

Been putting on this a light show

Name heavy in the game

Big dawg, Rick Ross, car shows

Brought the cigars dont even smoke

But the way nuccas talk might get em rolled

Just wanting my dues like money owed

Put the the win on repeat like Figaro

Figaro, Figaro, Figaro

In my bag, but dis aint a trip though

Got the sauce who trying to eat though

Got the juice it'll burn ya chest though

It'll take you there just sip slow

Dis alot to break down a re-up flow

Nuccas know what im coming for

Steele bitch, I want it all like a klepto

Most rappers aint real nuccas Jim Crow

All deep in my bag like some gym clothes

Yea da game got rules dis a Cheat code

Everytime i put it down its in crypto

Humble came from the east with like 6 nuccas

GP make it hop like dem crip nuccas

Got love for the bloods and the folk too

And any body with my record when dey spin it nucca

It ain't what it seems

They out here selling a dream

Dollar dollar get the cream

They on go for that green

For that green they on go they on go they on go yea

For that green

For that green, they on go they on go they on go yea

For that green