Lyrics

I’m at an all time greed
Hustling for more paper
Getting all I need
Blessed, with love she tells me
I’m all right, please don’t make it an issue
That’s all an right feel, thought you’d do the same
I’m blowing all my trees
I’ll be
I’ll be
I’ll be
I’ll be alright
Don’t fight me
I hate beef
I’m at an all time greed
Hustling for more paper
Getting all I need
Blessed, with love she tells me
I’m all right, please don’t make it an issue
That’s an all right feel, thought you’d do the same
I’m blowing all my trees
I’ll be
I’ll be
I’ll be
I’ll be alright
Don’t fight me
I hate beef
Written by: Maky Lavender
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