money hungry ft. georgi

I got a glock wit a switch, we aim at ya clique, y'all going extinct (fa fa)

I don't trust no bitch can't have her knowing where I sleep (I can't)

And if she think she gon line me then that bitch get put to sleep (fa fa)

And a nigga want a feat, hit my dm got it got for cheap

I got Rick up on my feet, so you know this shit ain't cheap, I got purple on my jeans, stuff my pockets wit Some green

I remember I ain't have it some might just say I got greed

I got hoes up on my roster but yo bitch is not top 3

Rocking all typa designer, yo bitch gifted it to me (haha!)

Only reason she wit you, is cus she wont get it from me (she won't)

I spent some racks up on this fit, my bag it say Louis V (louis)

And if I spot me a opp, I'm hopping right out the V (fa, fa)