Money Man - Corrupted lyrics

[Money Man - Corrupted lyrics]

(Run it back, Playboi)

Okay, I'm fucking with her intellect
Her head game off the charts
Some niggas scared to get this money
Guess them niggas would rather starve
My partner was gamblin', playin spades
He lost his life from playing cards
Where I'm from, you might get ate alive if
You ain't stiff or hard
If we caught together and that's my work
Then I'ma take my charge
I'm with my Arab out in Cali
And we somewhere on the farm
I don't do that plain jane shit
I'm bustin' down my charm
Just to show the gang I love 'em
I got it tatted on my arm on the shroom
I went to Neptune last night and got abducted
Tryna keep my faith in God
But these racks got me corrupted

He ain't never took a life
So he don't know how that shit feel
He ain't never had to dump a
Hundred bags to pay the bills
He ain't never had to hit the plug
To put food in his kids' mouth
He never been evicted from his
'partment and got kicked out
Switches on my Glock
You niggas ain't the only ones who got 'em
Everything I do is for my daughter
I got her spoiled rotten
Reversing in my auto
Makin' sure my back ain't to the crowd
Can't trust none of these pussy niggas
I know they might try and knock me down
Police be some bitches
They just wanna come and lock me down
State Farm arena
Hop out with this blicky and hawk 'em down
All my bitches got plenty 'bout they self
They ran they bag up
They don't respect you in your own city
Somethin' ain't addin' up
I can't save these hoes, ain't no cape on me
I set 'em free
If you on that, then I'm on that
I'm just matchin' niggas energy
Brand new Rover
Had to pay a fifty over sticker price
You can't hang around me
'less you scammin', steppin', or you swipe
Where I was raised
Them niggas gon' take your chain
If you act too polite
Two fires on me right now
Got a dirty and a legal pipe
FTX arena, in Miami ridin' with the heat
Growin' up, i use to sack up zips
While watching Dawson's Creek
Her pussy need to be in the hall of fame
That shit is too elite took her shopping
Then we fucked for hours
In the penthouse suite
High just like an eagle
I'm in Philly with this SIG Sauer
I'm tired of losin' partners to the system
I'm tired of paying lawyers
My newest hitter straight from Pompano
He resemble Yak
If swiper done took your shit
Then it's a wrap, you can't get it back

Okay, I'm fucking with her intellect
Her head game off the charts
Some niggas scared to get this money
Guess them niggas would rather starve
My partner was gamblin', playin spades
He lost his life from playing cards
Where I'm from, you might get ate alive if
You ain't stiff or hard
If we caught together and that's my work
Then I'ma take my charge
I'm with my Arab out in Cali
And we somewhere on the farm
I don't do that plain jane shit
I'm bustin' down my charm
Just to show the gang I love 'em
I got it tatted on my arm on the shroom
I went to Neptune last night and got abducted
Tryna keep my faith in God
But these racks got me corrupted

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