Greed Steel (feat. Edward Call)

Текст песни Brush Ermans - Greed Steel (feat. Edward Call)

Boy, at six feet, I'm still sittin' on B-slide
Buzz set off in the big trees
Yo, my star's unique
In my star where the challenges flee
While just spit these
Pearls just follow
I've had to beg, steal, and borrow
To buy my guild in a tomorrow
But don't feel sorrow

There's stars so we can slash hate
And calm the white sorrow
Flows for hoes, yo anything goes
So as told, I was bound to roll with the snow

Got Louis V cold
But I'm beating my raps
And your raps sound old
Yo anything...

Goals, from my lips to your head to your toes
That's right, time flows
And if you're in the know
Then you know I get dough when I wanna
And I know this show