Too Much (Greed) (feat. BIG Bhaby)

I get too much love I get too much affection I get too many praises Somehow it's making me selfish I get too much respect I get too much attention I get too many blessings Man no wonder I'm reckless 23 at CLE, I do it all for my city 23 and 33, I feel like Jordan wit Pippen I be following euros, y'all be following trends I always give to my brothers and I'm on go for my kin Yo these girls tryna trap, I think I need me some help You steady holding her down, but she be blocking your wealth Catch and face them, they cool, behind the back they be fake I picked the right one to roll with, she hold it down every day I used to hesi before, but now I'm jabbing away I'ma spin for my brothers, take a charge for my bae I used to hesi before, but now I'm changing the pace You gon' fade away, you think bout crossing the gang Been going hard from the jumper, so I can't lay up now I'ma rip and I'ma steal before a tear drop out Okay, I do what I want, while you do what you can I fell in love with the struggle, that's what made me the man I been banking 'em in, they wanna hand check my net worth I'ma pull up with shorty, left my ex in the backcourt Let her shoot her shot, then pin block to the backboard Why would I call on the bench, when mine the best in the sport So I get too much love I get too much affection I get too many praises Somehow it's making me selfish I get too much respect I get too much attention I get too many blessings Man no wonder I'm reckless 25, I'm BIG, I'm steady sliding and spinning Bought a Draco with a switch, I shoot like Curry from 50 Caught a vibe and flipped a bird, I'm steady uppin' my beanie They see that Bhaby with the stick, they think he steadily pimpin' They say I'm steadily dizzy They say he steadily fye Came with Dracs and extensions, he came with Megan and Josh Catch that boy, he a body, I feel like Nelly and Plies I'ma spin bout my brothers, reach for this chain he gon' die And there go Bhaby n'em Heard he from that Valley, he a killer, so don't play with him Heard he brought that switch up in that party now he wavin' them I been havin' motion, all these racks, I have my way with them I ball like Laker them, that boy a bitch like Andrew Tate and them I be in them forces, no designer, cause I hate to switch I been on that road to get that money, got that paper itch Play with me, that chop gon' make him dance like Kevin Bacon bitch I really been that Bhaby, got your Bhaby on that Bhaby shit Really been that Bhaby, got your Bhaby on that Bhaby stuff That shit on my city, got a fifty, I can't wait to bust Fall off in the club, gettin' love, I'm gettin' all it Please don't touch me, came with Drac, so that shit Over My Dead Body