Arizona Zervas
greed.

[Intro: Woody Pond]
Seven deadly sins, they been getting to me
They been getting to me, run it

[Chorus: Woody Pond]
All you ever talk about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
All you ever worry about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
And I know that that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)
Easy to be greedy, yeah, that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)

[Verse 1: Woody Pond]
Uh, smokey rooms and loud places
That's the basics, that's where home base is
Rock on black, no racist
Just face this, in stasis
Don't complain, I'm complacent
My girl Illuminati, your girl Freemason
Be patient, Dr. Stern, I don't need patience, I need a agent
Make a statement, your flow sound ancient (Boring)
The booth is in the attic
That shit used to be a basement
We barely leave it vacant, always making hits, boy (Bumpin' 'em)
Oh, you my replacement? I bet that shoe don't fit, boy (No way)
Comin' at you with the blitz, meet the man and meet the myth
Fill your chick with kids, hand her the spliff
Do you catch the drift? (Do you?)
Bury me adrift with a fifth of some stiff
Pray your arrows ain't true 'cause my sword's swift, this a gift
Stone on guitar floating 'round the rift
The color of money, you hustle, or you get split, god damn (God damn)
All you ever talk about is money, run it
[Chorus: Woody Pond]
All you ever talk about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
All you ever worry about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
And I know that that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)
Easy to be greedy, yeah, that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)

[Verse 2: Arizona Zervas]
My ex bitched I was stingy with my money, ha
Now that's funny
Fuck a queen bee, I never spend it on a honey, shit
I ain't a dummy
Buy that ho a purse, don't watch her fuck one of your buddies, yeah
They all slutty
My pockets lookin' slim, I'm tryna see them joints chubby
I got a couple grand, I'm tryna see a couple hundred
I don't do it for the money, but I need that shit
Pull up on these haters, man, I need that whip
And the way it's all lookin', I might be that kid
See me rollin' through the city with my seat back, bitch
Drop some old homies, now it's all finally better
They was changing faces, I don't hang with Kylie Jenner
My team full of stars, and you know we shine together
They know AZ got the bars, like a third time offender
I'm sorry I gotta tell ya, but these other rappers frontin'
They just pullin' the strings, and I'm just pointin' at the puppets
It's me and my team, and that's the end of discussion
And all we ever talk about is money, run it
[Chorus: Woody Pond]
All you ever talk about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
All you ever worry about is money (Money), money (Money), money (Money)
And I know that that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)
Easy to be greedy, yeah, that's just how it goes (That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes)