Lyrics of 'Greed Money Power (feat. Derek Minor & Beleaf)' by Aaron Cole

Yeah, shots fired but they missed (missed)
When I go outside I take a risk
Put my hands up and make a fist

Excuse the slits on my wrist
Aristocrats think they sit in highness (highness)
We live inside of violence (violence)
And I don't blame the lord I blame my soul
And I'll do anything to police their call

Cookouts, or pool party at starbucks but no coffee, selling water
Lemonade and I ain't even gotta a gun but you're still afraid
Need a permit 'cause your salty
It don't matter what the government taught me
Everything that they do is come into the light
If you're walking with the son, then you can see us all bright
Look at

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Lord help us, lord help us

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Yeah lord help us

They said I wouldn't make it out unless I had a jump shot
But I stay be dodging bullets yeah, I always jump shots
Sending prayers up every day, but corruption it won't stop
Like who really on my side about to hire my own cops
It's like America tryna kill me but first, you gotta find me

Yeah I'm at the top of hilfiger like I'm tommy
They want it and want it, but just flown in, flown in

They in office when they should be
America's most wanted
All I see is

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Lord help us, lord help us
Here we go

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Lord help us, aye

I got dogs out there running on those blocks (on those blocks)
They got pills probably lean in they shots (in they shots)
Don't be square if you ever call the cops (ever call the cops)
Blow your brains out now you think outside the box

I cannot tell the difference between dope boys, preachers and
The politician wanna try though
One trap home, one trap fear
Let me make it clear they all rap trash full of cheese
What's the motivation? Money, pride, green for the green
We turn the world to the perch (perch)
What do they worship all over the earth?
It's that

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Lord help us, lord help us
Here we go

Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa (whoa)
Greed, money, power, whoa
Aye, aye, lord help us
Lord help us