Lyrics:
I'm lacking
I shoot til it's empty
Lit in this bitch
And I'm gone off the henny
We talking bout raxx
Bitch you know we got plenty
Greenback woo
Chefin
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[Chorus 2: repeat "That's all I do!" 4X over]
All I do is lean back, still makin greenbacks
Still makin green, still still makin greenbacks
greenbacks)
(Greenbacks, greenbacks, green stacks)
Never understand what people's heads are in (greenbacks, mean stacks)
(Mean stacks, greenbacks)
Ask me
Counting stacks
Stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks
Racks
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
Green-backs
Backs, backs,
the greenback
The amber waves of gain again
The amber waves of grain
Green grow the rushes go
Green grow the rushes go
Green grow the rushes go
the greenback
The amber waves of gain again
The amber waves of grain
Green grow the rushes go
Green grow the rushes go
Green grow the rushes go
of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the green sacks)
the green-backs walk
You got a five-buck side-pack
Tell me, tell me someone stop this pain
It's your place I was in a rage insane
I wanted your love so bad
But
can move but we is coming
At your head when we go hunting
At your head when we go hunting
At your head when we go hunting
At your head when we go
Come on darlin' play along and make believe
Say I were shiny and your eyes weren't quite so green
Still confused when mirrors don't reflect my youth
wow them boys is,
What it do, homie, callin' this our era
2007, we can print our face on paper
Greenbacks, boy, guaranteed to feel that
By any means,
it all, none in between
I want the hunnits, I’m loving the green
I’m loving the green loving the blue
I’m lovin’ the pink, all of the green
Give it
If I Shoot that shot ima hit that three throw (swish) cah broskis running up Kilos
You see mans hunting for green like C-Lo
That boy ran and caught
Red Why do we turn to the red planet
If we don't have in mind to escape.
Green Why do we only see the greenback
Is that really what we are in lack.
Blue
The keeper did a hunting go
Under his cloak he carried a bow
All for a shoot, a merry little doe
Among the leaves so green, oh
Jacky boy
(Master)
change us
Now who that there
Wit the black ski mask
No ski out here
Need cream need green
Imma fiend out here
Rip your track for a greenback
Hit I swear
hunting green
My love loves hunting green
My prey would be a painless death
I'd hunt it to my dying breath
My love loves hunting green
My love loves
what what
What, what, what what
I'm gonna rock some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is
On the go
Get the dough
Kleen prinz watch the road
Let them know
Yow
In the streets
It no matter the industry
A food affi eat
Everyday hunting season
shoulder
Demons in my past
Pocket full of green cause of feens who hit the glass
School of hard knocks and I'm always doing math.
On a money making mission
count the money yea
I don't really care no, I don't really care
When I'm on the stand, everybody cheer
Greenback bring it back, Greenback bring it back
been blinded by the light
You've been deceived by the greenbacks talking
You better make up your mind
Or you can taste the dust
Now listen, you got
buildings
We got streets of gold
Cheats and liars, our friends get old
Bright, bright diamonds that shine like shame
Green, green acres and God's good
I'm on the right track for lots of kissin'
So that old greenback, I won't be missin'
All the greatest things in life are free
Who needs money? Not me
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