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lil venge, yung fazo 9, k3 glockstar & trench yayo - money made me wicked كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil venge]
(dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
grrah! grrah!
yeah, b_tch, i been up (uh)
money made me cold as f_ck (brrt)
let’s get it

[verse 1: lil venge]
i came from sh_t, i had to take risks (take it!)
hit a l!ck, now i’m rich, still keep that bl!ck (bl!cky!)
n_ggas be hoes, always cappin’ for fl!cks
talkin’ that tough sh_t, till they get zipped (boom!)
i was ten with a pack in my sock
now i’m up, and my coupe ain’t got no top (skrrt!)
i was broke with a stolen .22
now i buy poles just to watch ‘em shoot (grrah!)
i don’t trust no soul, i don’t need no clique
n_gga switch sides when the funds get lit (facts!)
i seen my dawg turn b_tch on a case
told the whole state, now he can’t show face (b_tch!)
i was out trappin’ my granny’s spot
glocks in the fridge, scales in the pots
i told the plug i need that load
now i’m frontin’ them o’s and rockin’ v_loan (ayy, woo!)

[chorus: lil venge]
the money madе me wicked (wicked!)
thе money got me lifted (woo!)
i been rappin’ since a jit, now i’m lit
who the f_ck thought i’d get it? (me, b_tch!)
the money made my heart froze
now i never trust no soul (never!)
from the trap to a bankroll
i done made it, that’s fo’sho! (grrah!)
[verse 2: yung fazo 9]
i came from the southside bricks (bricks!)
p_ssy hallways, rats and sticks (ugh!)
i seen my mama cry from the lights
so i lit that pipe and flooded my wrist (shine!)
you talk tough, but you ain’t on drill
my block got bodies, we really k!ll (boom!)
he tried to run, we popped that seal
hit his face, now he’s laid out still (dead!)
i was 10 trappin’ outta my locker
now i ride foreign, clip long as a chopper (brrt!)
told lil’ bro don’t trust that b_tch
she set up l!cks for a bottle of vodka (dumb!)
i don’t do hugs, i send out slugs
shootin’ with gloves like i’m in the league (ballin’)
f_ck a drought, we flood this b_tch
we got straps in bags like halloween (grrah!)

[verse 3: k3 glockstar]
i done seen more sh_lls than seafood plates
i was really outside with a mask and a drake (bah!)
he was dissin’ on the gang on live
now that boy don’t got no face (nope!)
i was broke eatin’ ramen and chips
now i pull up in designer whips (skrrt!)
f_ck the law, i don’t do no flips
rather get caught than end up snitched (facts!)
money made me ruthless
used to steal bikes, now my chains look toothless (bling!)
i can’t love no groupie
she f_cked for a bag and a gucci hoodie (sl_t!)
now i got shooters in tennessee
tell a rapper, “don’t mention me” (nah)
we got heat like the playoffs
push your sh_t back like a penalty (boom, boom!)
[verse 4: trench yayo]
i been up, b_tch, i been on timing (timing)
i done ran from twelve, i ain’t hidin’ (nah)
my dawg got booked for a homi’
now he on zoom calls smilin’ (gang!)
money changed who i trust
even my cousin start movin’ sus (p_ssy!)
they want handouts, i give out dust
catch me in traffic, pole in the tuck (brrt!)
from penny rolls to a stash in the safe
now it’s cuban links and a steak on the plate (feast!)
all black whip, tint too dark
slide down your block like it’s late (shh!)
i’m still lit, got the city on lock
took one l, but i still ain’t stopped
b_tch i’m hot, and the opps on watch
but i stay with a stick like a blind man’s walk (grrrah!)

[chorus: lil venge]
the money made me wicked (wicked!)
the money got me lifted (lifted!)
i been rappin’ since a jit, now i’m lit
who the f_ck thought i’d get it? (who?)
the money made my heart froze
now i never trust no soul (cold!)
from the trap to a bankroll
i done made it, that’s fo’sho! (bang!)

- lil venge yung fazo 9 k3 glockstar trench yayo

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