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ITALY FREESTYLE Video (MV)




Performed By: Greco (NYC)
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Joseph Greco




Greco (NYC) - ITALY FREESTYLE Lyrics
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Everyone greedy they feining for meaning
The wolf pick and choosing they start acting needy they-
High on a horse now their head scrape the ceiling
I can't fit my complaints so-
Dimme
Sorrow soul they gon' scruff all ya patterns
Borrow my vision ya'll ain't make me flattered
This Italy's finest my mission like vini
Da Hare and the tourtiose each step is a mini
Daytona Nascar my markup like NASDAQ
Taking shitty chances we gon' move pass that
Production so rich I might need an appraisal
Ya'll don't honor honesty might I not praise y'all
Techtonic plates why your motives get shakey
Bell three on the dot when I schooling you fishy keep-
Saying we're done but I know who gon' miss me you
Aired out the laundry now mama don't like you
If I had a therapist I know she won't like you
What you lack in substance it gives me the power
I blossom this bitch cause my petals my flower
I'm bloomin' a bitch I'm the soil and fountain
This our planet discipline it
Haven't littered in a minute
What I'm both Elon and the Martian-
I'm the fuel and the starship
I'm not the one that's gon' start shit
I am the one that's gon' mark it
Don Vega Italia-Martian
I'm going "Greezy" like "Marcy"
My mama love earth and that's valid
God gave the world "DJ-Khalid"
My mama love moon and the flowers
When I fly back buy her flowers
I forgot what I was nervous 'bout
Cause when I touched down it was Greco's house
Milan in the city its family now
When I fly back bring the Greco back
Stepped into scene like queue like broadway
Top of the valley I'm checking my both ways
Covered my tracks I still see success
The greatest comeup when I'm asked at the press
Dont overstep me when I walk on water
Running through the fog dog I'm a god figure
Leaving my card at the parking meter
Traffic in Italy got me the meanest
Patient no doc' she broke out box
She thicker than moss I might pray to a god
Said get to point like I'm right on the dot
Link up with me then that record cant flop
I'm at the top I don't f*ck with the- least
Pending transactions have bearing on- me
Said do a flip triple money by- three's
Greco come two-tones "lux"-"ury"
Damn you must've been offended
Homie cut a drift now that license suspended
Write it in a letter and I'll read it in a minute
Forgiato rims this is Greco in my image
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Everyone greedy they feining for meaning
The wolf pick and choosing they start acting needy they-
High on a horse now their head scrape the ceiling
I can't fit my complaints so-
Dimme
Sorrow soul they gon' scruff all ya patterns
Borrow my vision ya'll ain't make me flattered
This Italy's finest my mission like vini
Da Hare and the tourtiose each step is a mini
Daytona Nascar my markup like NASDAQ
Taking shitty chances we gon' move pass that
Production so rich I might need an appraisal
Ya'll don't honor honesty might I not praise y'all
Techtonic plates why your motives get shakey
Bell three on the dot when I schooling you fishy keep-
Saying we're done but I know who gon' miss me you
Aired out the laundry now mama don't like you
If I had a therapist I know she won't like you
What you lack in substance it gives me the power
I blossom this bitch cause my petals my flower
I'm bloomin' a bitch I'm the soil and fountain
This our planet discipline it
Haven't littered in a minute
What I'm both Elon and the Martian-
I'm the fuel and the starship
I'm not the one that's gon' start shit
I am the one that's gon' mark it
Don Vega Italia-Martian
I'm going "Greezy" like "Marcy"
My mama love earth and that's valid
God gave the world "DJ-Khalid"
My mama love moon and the flowers
When I fly back buy her flowers
I forgot what I was nervous 'bout
Cause when I touched down it was Greco's house
Milan in the city its family now
When I fly back bring the Greco back
Stepped into scene like queue like broadway
Top of the valley I'm checking my both ways
Covered my tracks I still see success
The greatest comeup when I'm asked at the press
Dont overstep me when I walk on water
Running through the fog dog I'm a god figure
Leaving my card at the parking meter
Traffic in Italy got me the meanest
Patient no doc' she broke out box
She thicker than moss I might pray to a god
Said get to point like I'm right on the dot
Link up with me then that record cant flop
I'm at the top I don't f*ck with the- least
Pending transactions have bearing on- me
Said do a flip triple money by- three's
Greco come two-tones "lux"-"ury"
Damn you must've been offended
Homie cut a drift now that license suspended
Write it in a letter and I'll read it in a minute
Forgiato rims this is Greco in my image
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Writer: Joseph Greco
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