Greco (NYC) - JADED Lyrics

See me, see me
Actin' kinda stoic, up before the chorus
Getcha, getcha
Off that education, why, cause you too gorgeous
How ya Mrs. up in Florence, stuck up, tasting kinda orange
Plotting up before me, working for me, like subordinate

I just made what I you can't believe, I didn't record it
Mad that I just took ya girl, but ya mama supported it
$1000 on the stones, Wells Fargo shifted before I did
I just made this beat & then burden myself, a double kill

Givenchy, said it right, butchered da limelight
Knew I'd see that ass eventually, call that hein-sight
2020, 'Illmatic', invested, on Nas-DAQ
She shilled the "@", so comeback and "@" that.

Comparing numbers, boy you need a stat class
PJ fitted women, g-stringing & bringing class back
They wanting their Venmo, but bitches cannot accept that
How da same hand that pulled you out that hole can put you right back

Mature for all rating's, reincarnated
I'm too jaded, f*ck that I'm past saving
You so outta pocket, see da holes in ya Carhartt
I'm too payed, just like they hair tryna depart

How you tryna pep, you ain't Ted, this is my talk
How you tryna rep, man these boys still wear DEPOP
Bite the curb, this ain't peace, this teeth offering
Girl break it up, her man done tee'd off

Getcha, getcha gone-
Too jaded for you will this
I be pinning broads comments
Like Christ did up in those 3 days

If it's cold case, pour Banquet's up on his grave and
I might hitcha, hitcha back, like whips with 4 wheels did

Getcha, getcha gone
Am I faded or Will & Jaded?
I had secret service sweating
Cause my precedence just walked in

Gemini, two faced, but I got six sides,
I ain't gamble women, but caught her blowing on my dice

Cancel culture cutters, be barging and break the bumbling
If I'm still this hungry you bet ya ass I ain't humming it
Barging' cul-de-sac, Fifth-Saks, and this the 3rd act
Lemme steer da Steamboat, of my image, captured on Kodak

I'm the one serving the cafeterias, the entrées
I love my bitch 3000, call her 'Andre'
If I poach poachers, then who's the boy on ya shoulder?
I just made 'em see Bianca, his sensory's overloaded

I'll stay as ya man so as long as your episode is-
They saying that they sticking but dipping right where the code writ
They say that they with you, the pressure just got him folded
If taking ya bitch, a crime, tell the jury, I know a culprit

Educated, sophisticated, I like my Mrs.
Needing Houston Dallas pitchers off deep-ends
Sharks, pitch this-
For the low stake of walking outta here without ya limping
Wanting 100 percent equity of your money and women

See me, see me
Actin' kinda stoic, up before the chorus
Getcha, getcha
Off that education, why, cause you too gorgeous
How ya Mrs. up in Florence, stuck up, tasting kinda orange
Plotting up before me, working for me, like subordinate

I just made what I you can't believe, I didn't record it
Mad that I just took ya girl, but ya mama supported it
$1000 on the stones, Wells Fargo shifted before I did
I just made this beat & then burden myself, a double kill

Getcha, getcha gone-
Too jaded for you will this
I be pinning broads comments
Like Christ did up in those 3 days

If it's cold case, pour Banquet's up on his grave and
I might hitcha, hitcha back, like whips with 4 wheels did

Getcha, getcha gone
Am I faded or Will & Jaded?
I had secret service sweating
Cause my precedence just walked in

Gemini, two faced, but I got six sides,
I ain't gamble women, but caught her blowing on my dice