green birds on my hand ft. funeral Lyrics

Don't wanna seem oppsessed

But everybody talks 'bout chasing the bag

Wish i was unimpressed

But i can't get my hand off materialistic things

This not who i aspire to be

But if that's what i need

To please my desires and reach

Some kind of freedom

I won't be defeated

Force me on my knees

I drop bodies for that reason

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end

I don't

I don't want this shit to end

I

Baby i aint lost it

What you talking bout baby i aint toxic

Got no other option

Write a lil pretty note ill put it in my locket

Talking

I can't stand it

Taking damage

I get gone when i dont plan it

I never plan it

Ima kill myself and wake up on another planet

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end

Why

Do i habe to give a fuck

Why

Do i have to step it up

Why

Do i have money on my mind

And why

Do i seem vicious when i try

I seem to be chasing something

Might never have it

End up in a coffin

Never obtain never settle

But fuck i don't get

Resetting my settings

But in the end i give in under pressure

This not who i aspire to be

But if thats what i need

To please my desires and reach

Some kind of freedom

I won't be defeated

Force me on my knees

I drop bodies for that reason

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end

When i say i got too much

Soon to be the money on my hand

When i say i got too much

I don't want this shit to end