Greedy Lyrics - Skizzy Mars

[Chorus] 

30 racks I could make that back 

Pitch game like Sandy Koufax 

All these lies that they tell, no facts 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I'm greedy, greedy, greedy 

[Verse 1] 

Yeah, yeah, uh 

Took the whip, 1 A.M. down Rodeo Drive 

These texts mean nothing if you don't reply 

I can see right through you, eyes open wide 

Feel a little different, I wonder why 

Know I had a tough year, but I really tried 

Sometimes I wonder if this shit is right 

You gotta wonder if there's anytime 

Black Saint Laurent boots and white lines 

But girl, you know you are all mine 

I don't want to be alone, don't blow my high 

Yeah, the music loud in here, but you amplified 

She probably just wanna fuck 'cause I'm verified 

On our first date I was terrified, but now we pop like every time 

You don't need that nigga's help 

I want you all to myself 

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[Chorus] 

30 racks I could make that back 

Pitch game like Sandy Koufax 

All these lies that they tell, no facts 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I'm greedy, greedy, greedy 

[Verse 2] 

Yeah 

Told your friends we would chill, you don't know how to chill 

Told me you want something real, you don't know how I feel 

I don't know what occurred, but it changed for real 

The homies told me to chill, I just saw the appeal 

And I'm possessive, obsessive, relentless, but you precious, yeah 

We still young, we still learning 

I buy you David Yurman whenever you hurting 

By the time you hear this, you'll have a drink in your hand 

With a job to quit and a summer to plan 

By the time you hear this, you'll have someone in your life 

I was gone too long and it was lonely at night 

Getting drinks with friends, sipping vodka Sprites 

Surveying the club seeing what you like 

But, you don't need that nigga's help 

I want you all to myself 

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[Chorus] 

30 racks I could make that back 

Pitch game like Sandy Koufax 

All these lies that they tell, no facts 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I want you to myself, all mine 

I'm greedy, greedy, greedy