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letra de stacks wrath - liam markin

[chorus: liam markin & revion]
money, power, anger, that’s my creed
got the stacks and the wrath, what you need?
money, power, anger, feed my greed
yeah, yeah, stacks and wrath, let’s proceed

[verse 1: tyler, the creator, revion, lil wayne]
yeah, i hustle every day to get on top
bags fulla cash, ain’t no way they gonna stop (oh, yeah)
i’m chasin’ money and power, that’s my ambition
risin’ up the ranks, no need for permission
i count my green, like the numbers on a tree (hmm, hmm, yeah)
my stacks so high, gotta bend the knee
gotta play the game, no time for sleep
i’m in my zone, makin’ haters weep
started from the bottom, now i’m in the penthouse
diamonds on my wrist, got haters in a drought (oh-oh, oh-oh)
chillin’ with the baddest, we poppin’ bottlеs
money’s the language, no need for modеls
but loneliness hits hard when i’m out at night
surrounded by fakes, it don’t feel right
i’m the king, but i yearn for more (yeah)
lost souls surround me, deep in the core (i try)

[verse 2: pat sarrell, madzen]
all my dreams crashed down, i’m feelin’ done
lost some stacks, now i’m livin’ like a bum
failure hit me hard, it really stung (oh, oh-oh, yeah, oh)
but watch me rise up, i ain’t stayin’ in the slums
boughtin’ cars, money blowin’ like a breeze
but now i’m countin’ pennies, can’t afford my fees
wishin’ i could turn back time with the keys
but i’m stuck, sucka, i gotta face my fees
i’m on my knees, prayin’ “lord, help me please”
my pockets empty, it’s a struggle, can’t you see? (can’t you see?)
i used to flex and ball like a vip
but now i’m broke, where’s my dignity?
[chorus: liam markin & revion]
money, power, anger, that’s my creed
got the stacks and the wrath, what you need?
money, power, anger, feed my greed
yeah, yeah, stacks and wrath, let’s proceed

[verse 3: enulsure, lil wayne, the weeknd, mr. hope]
(oh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh)
i’m feelin’ like a sore thumb, stuck in the struggle, son (mmm-mm, oh-woah-oh)
countin’ pennies with the zeros, every dollar’s done, which one? (oh, oh)
livin’ that broke life, where the money’s in escrow
lost in this game, where every step’s so low, uh
money, where you at? lost it all, i can’t see (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
ma bank account so empty, not even a penny in g
stackin’ up l’s, couldn’t even afford the v (yeah)
l-e broke, can’t even buy a b on a g, d-mn (yeah)
i’m broke as f—, no bucks, no luck (yeah)
sippin’ on tears, been hit by a truck (oh, huh)
i’m broke as f—, can’t flex, can’t flex (hmm, oh-oh)
but i still got my pride, never gonna be vexed
fool me once, shame on me, time for plan b (huh)
doomed to repeat my mistakes, call it h-e-b (yeah)
gaining wisdom through the pain, it ain’t heavenly
but i’m a warrior, pushin’ through adversity, yeah
they say money talks, but all i hear is silence
lookin’ fly with no wings, livin’ life in defiance
poppin’ bottles in my dreams, wake up to appliance
they say it’s a rough patch, but this feels like defiance, uh
gotta get it outta my chest, i confess (yeah, confess)
used to flex, had stacks like a treasure chest
but now it’s all gone, man, it’s such a mess
lost the grip on my grip like it’s slippery dress
money came and went, like a game of roulette (woah, oh)
thought i was set for life, but life just wanna bet
counting zeroes like heroes, now it’s all in debt
in the struggle, i hustle, in the darkness i sweat (hmm, hmm)
from top of the food chain, now i’m the prey
used to ride luxury, now it’s public transit’s way
no more exotic trips, just another working day
poverty trying to slay, but i won’t give away, no way
got new enemies, fiends on the block
hatred grows like the numbers on the stock
lost my investments, like a kick to the crotch (call me, crotch, hmm)
[chorus: liam markin, revion, lil wayne, j. cole]
money, power, anger, that’s my creed (hmm)
got the stacks and the wrath, what you need?
money, power, anger, feed my greed
yeah, yeah, stacks and wrath, let’s proceed
money, power, anger, that’s my creed (wooh)
got the stacks and the wrath, what you need? (yuh)
money, power, anger, feed my greed
yeah, yeah, stacks and wrath, let’s proceed (huh, yeah)

[beat switch]

[verse 4: lil wayne]
yo, let me take you on a trip, there’s no denying
spit fire ’bout my fam, no sugar-coatin’, i’ll be flyin’
in the streets of struggle, where life gets hard
dictators ruling, we just tryna leave our yard
bloodline, yeah, we stay strong (stay strong)
but these streets be breakin’ us, it feels so wrong (so wrong)
family ties, we hustlin’, we soldier on (soldier on)
f— poverty, we fightin’ for a better dawn (uh)
raised in the concrete jungle with no love
dictators flexin’ power, pushin’ us to rise above
in these streets, where dreams turn into stardust
we move in silence, hittin’ the game with robust
yeah, system tryna bring us down, but we rebel
sick and tired of stackin’ pennies, no more livin’ in h-ll
my hustle fuels my anger, aggression in my eyes
but through it all, my fam be my prize, prize, yeah
[outro: tyler, the creator]
yeah, happiness in our hearts as we strive
findin’ moments of joy, keepin’ our dreams alive
the highs and lows, an emotional ride
but family be the anchor that keeps us tied

- liam markin

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