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letra de married to the money - lil migo

[intro]
(acec, turn that heat up, n-gga)
don’t act like you don’t turn that motherf-cking heat up, n-gga
it’s cold as h-ll

[pre-chorus]
head in the clouds (phew), steady smoking loud (gang)
came from the trap (trap), weigh it up by the pound (gang, gang)
i made it out (out), could have been lost and found (found)
yeah, i was down (down), took a lift off the ground (phew)
[chorus]
let’s go
ice on my body, catch chills (ice)
play with me, n-gga send shots in yo’ ribs (phew, phew)
started with nothing, n-gga, look how i live
i want the car and the house on the hills (skrrt, skrrt)
i want the jacksons, the franks, and the bills (bills)
thumbin’ through money, that’s just how it is (is)
ain’t want me winning but look how it is (is)
married to money, that’s just how i feel, p-ssy

[verse]
run around town with the snipers (phew)
call up a body (phew) and the overnight you (brrt)
she wanna f-ck ’cause a young n-gga piper-ton, turnt
catch us a box and we striking it (striking it)
ayy, hop on a flight and we swiping it (swipe)
i done went sacrificed most of my life for this (life)
vision got blurry but i had the sight for this (phew, phew)
so many days had to lose all of my nights for this sh-t (let’s go)
lil’ n-gga (phew)
amiri the denim, my n-gga, they say that i’m drippin’ in style (drippin’ in style)
life like a scrimmage, i’m ballin’ real hard, i’m stayin’ in bounds (i’m satyin’ in-, swish, swish)
these n-ggas slept on me so many times (phew), i didn’t make a sound (phew, didn’t make a sound)
reach for my chain, i f-ck around, pull it and shoot in the crowd, n-gga
[pre-chorus]
head in the clouds (phew), steady smoking loud (gang)
came from the trap (trap), weigh it up by the pound (gang, gang)
i made it out (out), could have been lost and found, n-gga (found)
yeah, i was down (down), took a lift off the ground, n-gga (phew)

[chorus]
let’s go
ice on my body, catch chills (ice)
play with me, n-gga send shots in yo’ ribs (phew, phew)
started with nothing, n-gga, look how i live
i want the car and the house on the hills (skrrt, skrrt)
i want the jacksons, the franks, and the bills (bills)
thumbin’ through money, that’s just how it is (is)
ain’t want me winning but look how it is (is)
married to money, that’s just how i feel, p-ssy

[outro]
head in the clouds, steady smoking loud
came from the trap, weigh it up by the pound
i made it out, could have been lost and found
yeah, i was down, took a lift off the ground
let’s go

- lil migo

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