Scared Money (Explicit)
YG"Scared Money (Explicit)" is a song by YG, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:17 long and contains 96 lines and 691 words.
Lyrics
0:03Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it
0:06How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' s**t
0:08Why you go against the gang
0:10You can't beat 'em n***a join it
0:11Ain't tap in when you got to Cali got your a*s extorted
0:14Brand new coupe I floor it brand new b***h gotta w***e it
0:17Brand new Glock I adore it have a n***a runnin' like Forrest
0:20V.I.P I'm very important in the hood I ain't never no tourist
0:22Got the drop on the opp we Dora explore it
0:25Ay
0:26YG from the streets YG went legit
0:28Ay
0:29YG lit YG start a business with your b***h
0:31Ay
0:31Fifty b***hes flew to Cabo YG a trip
0:34Ay
0:34YG think he Kanye West he got his own kicks
0:37Woah fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty
0:40Woah have a baby by me b***h come be lucky
0:42Woah b***h I'ma throw it all all the strippers love me
0:45Woah walk in best dressed but I ain't no Kid Cudi
0:48Girl did he just say what I think he just said
0:51B***h yes
0:52Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly
0:54Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby
0:57Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me
1:00P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
1:03Scared money don't make no money
1:05Woah
1:06Scared money don't make no money
1:08Woah
1:09Scared money don't make no money
1:11Woah
1:11P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
1:13J. Cole：
1:14I'm so lit SportCenter gotta post my clips
1:17One lay-up and they treat me like I'm Luka Dončić
1:202-6 n***a and we used to conflict
1:22Turn these brand new YG sneakers into Louboutin kicks
1:26Red bottoms 'cause the blood bled out 'em aw d**n
1:28If I'm miss 'em 4Hunnid red dot 'em aw d**n
1:31I was thinkin' 'bout walkin' up a stack of crates
1:34Hmm
1:35But I was busy stackin' cake
1:37Haha s**t
1:38Cole f**kin' World say the whole name
1:40Cole think he Drizzy Drake he got his own plane
1:43Flew it all around the world and now I'm back b***h
1:45Three cribs in the same neighborhood I'm that rich
1:48These n***as pray to God to make it on The Shade Room
1:51Meanwhile I made it on the "b***h I'm hella paid" room
1:54Road blocks when Cole drop they push back they rollouts
1:56That's right p***y make room stay tuned n***a
1:59YG：
2:00Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly
2:03Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby
2:05Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me
2:08P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
2:12Scared money don't make no money
2:14Woah
2:15Scared money don't make no money
2:17Woah
2:18Scared money don't make no money
2:19Woah
2:20P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
2:22Moneybagg Yo：
2:22Ball too hard on n***as like Zion when he bust out the shoe
2:25See that lil' switch on the Glock you can't shoot back when we start shootin'
2:28Thuggin' on the block with YG set trippin' my pockets blue
2:31True
2:31VVVs cost some cheese reach for these I blam on you
2:33Bow bow
2:34Scared money don't make no money
2:36I got shows comin' in but the trap still bunkin'
2:39Wrapped the Lamb' truck white but the inside's pumpkin
2:42Grip her neck when we be hunchin' and she like when I talk country
2:45Who you is
2:45Big speaker yeah big s**t talker h*e
2:48Have your cash together cost a Mike Vick for a truffle boat
2:51Seven
2:51Dollars followers and ratchet h*es I got a lot of those
2:53Where you at
2:54Gettin' me some head waitin' on my food to cook at Pappadeaux
2:56Let's go
2:57Big Bagg
2:57Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly
3:00Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby
3:03Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me
3:05P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
3:09Scared money don't make no money
3:11Woah
3:12Scared money don't make no money
3:14Woah
3:15Scared money don't make no money
3:17Woah
3:17P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' s**t Why you go against the gang You can't beat 'em n***a join it Ain't tap in when you got to Cali got your a*s extorted Brand new coupe I floor it brand new b***h gotta w***e it Brand new Glock I adore it have a n***a runnin' like Forrest V.I.P I'm very important in the hood I ain't never no tourist Got the drop on the opp we Dora explore it Ay YG from the streets YG went legit Ay YG lit YG start a business with your b***h Ay Fifty b***hes flew to Cabo YG a trip Ay YG think he Kanye West he got his own kicks Woah fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty Woah have a baby by me b***h come be lucky Woah b***h I'ma throw it all all the strippers love me Woah walk in best dressed but I ain't no Kid Cudi Girl did he just say what I think he just said B***h yes Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies J. Cole： I'm so lit SportCenter gotta post my clips One lay-up and they treat me like I'm Luka Dončić 2-6 n***a and we used to conflict Turn these brand new YG sneakers into Louboutin kicks Red bottoms 'cause the blood bled out 'em aw d**n If I'm miss 'em 4Hunnid red dot 'em aw d**n I was thinkin' 'bout walkin' up a stack of crates Hmm But I was busy stackin' cake Haha s**t Cole f**kin' World say the whole name Cole think he Drizzy Drake he got his own plane Flew it all around the world and now I'm back b***h Three cribs in the same neighborhood I'm that rich These n***as pray to God to make it on The Shade Room Meanwhile I made it on the "b***h I'm hella paid" room Road blocks when Cole drop they push back they rollouts That's right p***y make room stay tuned n***a YG： Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies Moneybagg Yo： Ball too hard on n***as like Zion when he bust out the shoe See that lil' switch on the Glock you can't shoot back when we start shootin' Thuggin' on the block with YG set trippin' my pockets blue True VVVs cost some cheese reach for these I blam on you Bow bow Scared money don't make no money I got shows comin' in but the trap still bunkin' Wrapped the Lamb' truck white but the inside's pumpkin Grip her neck when we be hunchin' and she like when I talk country Who you is Big speaker yeah big s**t talker h*e Have your cash together cost a Mike Vick for a truffle boat Seven Dollars followers and ratchet h*es I got a lot of those Where you at Gettin' me some head waitin' on my food to cook at Pappadeaux Let's go Big Bagg Talkin' like you lit your b***h better not be ugly Pull up with a ten her waist slim a*s chubby Half a milly on my neck who gon' take it from me P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah Scared money don't make no money Woah P***y we ballin' on you f**kin' dummies
Translation
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