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Greed Hate Envy

Nelly

Country Grammar

2000

wit a matchin G-Shock
When the, spot get hot don't stop, move shop
Find another block restock and take it from the top now

Greed, hate, envy, what cake

Greed Hate Envy

Nelly

Ei

2001

smell me
Shouts out to my nigga Laurie
I'll never take another man's glory
Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these

a run now I need 6 more
Now we get high for every time we had to get low
Ain't no question how it happened
Out here servin fiends bitch i got it out

ya business bro
For this shit get out of hand
An I expose you ho
I love bitches I love groupies
I'll kill ah nigga snoopin'
Money Time ENT
'Bout

I Bet we'll pay them lawyers off
Keep it solid, do no talking, promise he'll get us off
Plug got the bows for the low, my nigga dropped them off
Told

got me teary eyed
Got my vision set on winning, I can see it with my lil eye
Onna search for the bag, like I’m playing I Spy
 in the mix different color

like the navy
Make up to break up
Told Bitch get her cake up
She wanna get married and Iced up by Jacob
I never been captain so I can not save her
just

homies, I never tell 'em the vision
I do my dirt by my lonely, I probably won't get a visit
I'm thinkin' 'bout all my aunties and uncles, and how they're

Can't put them in the mix
Don't say nothin when you wit them
Nah
I keep up
But on the down low
They don't know
I stay up
To watch the cash flow
And grow

And it goes a lil suhmtin like this / priceless/ that's what life is / back on my shit / let's get it crackin like this like that like this and a /

digging that
Now I'm all up in the mix and you gotta live with that
Gotta get it how I live, yall just living in the past
Most these artists whack, they

Greed, Hate & Envy

Nelly

Country Grammar

2000

smell me
Shouts out to my nigga Laurie
I'll never take another man's glory
Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these

Gotta pitch to the right feen so that word get around

Looking for a hit to make the block flock with feens
Cut prices out the question, plot and scheme

to believe all that fronting?
I ain't into the dissing
I'd rather pull up on your DeDe
Don't get lined by lil treeshy
Had lil Dee to the low leaky
Please don't

wash jeans and a cold heart
Skully rolled up pearled blunt sparked
Get a lil high 'fore the lows start

Back to back on top like Jewish kid toys
Rice

by my homie who had asked for a lighter
I felt trapped
When yo friends try to creep on the low
But you tryna do right cause you still on parole
I feel

plays like Jerry Rice
Hope ya lil ass ain't scared of heights
We ina mix like dirty sprite
I'ma do something to satisfy
Diamonds like flames we lit

looks by the way they drive
She never actually told me that once, I get paid to lie
And I don't even get paid for that, so I guess I'm lying again

the ugh take me aside
Ugh and I ugh by design, she never ugh with my pride, we tryna ugh and get high
Throw an ugh in the sky, ugh from behind
The Funny

until I make it
Hop up in the booth this shit I'm rappin' I can't fake it
Girl you lookin' good but you look better when you naked
Comere lil mama get

if you need more
You know my plug got for the low

Screaming out fuck a pig, let's go get high as shit
Then we get fly as shit, remember being sad

to Rome, so exotic (Damn)
Livin' in the countryside, a lil' cottage (Ouff)
Paid by these songs, the cash, all the profit (Cash)
Now I'm feeling like, I got

low numbers

I put a half on it change the color working wonders
Can't get caught up in my feelings was bought up by some killers
No aggression I be

Smoke with Me

Lil' Keke

Blowin and Bangin, Vol. 2

2006

Gotta have that smoke around me, always want you near me
Cause I can't go on, living without you

[Lil' Keke]
Ride in the Bentley with the, top low