(Verse 1) Seems like I’m always bein hit up for some bills, or pills The fans need their fill, even my bros want mills Don’t recognize they faces, I only see that they needy Trying to take a bite from my plate cuz they greedy Girls Offerin their bodies to make it worth my while Bros want in my shoes, but won’t walk the fuckin miles Look, I pay the dues, don’t ask for much, just loyalty Instead I get used and fucked over royally (Yeah) They want the "how," but not the "why" I’m doing this They see the "gain," but not the pain I’m stewing in They call me when they need a favor, need a loan Then I turn around and I’m left here alone They’re parasites, greed, they feed, on the energy Shit, I’m wonderin if I have friends or just enemies (Chorus) I’m tired of the lazy, I’m tired of the greed I’m tired of the money people think they need! I’m tired of the lazy, wanting things for free I’m tired of all the money and the greed! And where are you when I’m in need? Missing in action from the scene where are you when I’m in need? Always Busy being greedy (Verse 2) Yeah, they talk about the bank, talk about the fame But don't know the story, don't know the pain behind the name I built this from the ground up, yeah, with these two hands They show up at the finish line and call themselves fans "Can you help me with this?" "Can you help me with that?" I’m looking at your actions, I can see where you at You think that I’m a bank, I ain’t no fuckin ATM Ain’t no handouts, bitch, You ain’t my fucking friend! (Yeah) They wanna sit at the table, but didn't cook the food They wanna take the profit, but they never in the mood To do the dirty work, man, they make excuses Just throwin up dueces, they are fucking useless! (Chorus) I’m tired of the lazy, I’m tired of the greed I’m tired of the money people think they need! I’m tired of the lazy, wanting things for free I’m tired of all the money and the greed! And where are you when I’m in need? Missing in action from the scene where are you when I’m in need? Always Busy being greedy (Bridge) It’s funny, you know Money makes the true colors show And the greed grows Money makes the true colors show (Outro) I’m tired of being used, I’m tired of the war I’m tired of giving More! More! More! They’re so damn needy I’m tired of the money makin people greedy Yeah, money makes people greedy

Greedy