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Fetishized Video (MV)




Performed By: Winter Boreius
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Ra’Shaune Richardson




Winter Boreius - Fetishized Lyrics
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Baby I got a fetish for the money
Had to get it cause who gone do it for me
I don't know
Where it come from
Moneys not what I come from
When you make it
Bitches wanna be yo cum dump
When I go hard they gone see where I come from
It's just true
Work till suns up
Keep workin I can't quit until I'm numb
This is the life
That I selected
I can't be at the bottom
Man I'm standin on y'all necks
And i don't reach for shit because
I am the top shelf
I am a top tier nigga
I did this wit no help
One nigga in a bedroom
Inna at home stu
Cookin up a dish that make
Ratatouille look like rats food
I'm to into it
The money callin
And it's makin me sick
Do anything just to get it
I can't be broke no more
The way I came up man I had to be strong
Had to fight for what I want
I don't know
Why it was like this
All I know I ain't back down from no bitch
Coldest young nigga doin his own shit
They was hating cause they follow every clique
It's just true
I know it's f*cked up
When you from my city
Shit get kinda f*cked up
Murders everyday
And most niggas die young
U hit 18 and niggas say congratulations
This is the life I had to live
I wrote this in my state
But I'll perform it somewhere big
And I can't trust no nigga
I do not want no help
I am a champion of niggas now where's my belt
1 nigga on this earth alone
Walkin in my own shoes
Ima be the best
I won't stop until I'm threw
I'm to into it
The money callin
And it's makin me sick
Do anything just to get it
I can't be broke no more
No I can't struggle no more
Time be movin like usain
Man can I get my mind sane
Different shit on a daily
This shit must be mind games
This must be mind games
I can't take all the pain
All this hurtin away
But I can take all this hurt
And turn a situation my way
Killing the past cause the presents in my face
Lord wanna be better than the next day
Im to into it
The money callin and its making me sick
Do anything just to get it
Just to get it
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Baby I got a fetish for the money
Had to get it cause who gone do it for me
I don't know
Where it come from
Moneys not what I come from
When you make it
Bitches wanna be yo cum dump
When I go hard they gone see where I come from
It's just true
Work till suns up
Keep workin I can't quit until I'm numb
This is the life
That I selected
I can't be at the bottom
Man I'm standin on y'all necks
And i don't reach for shit because
I am the top shelf
I am a top tier nigga
I did this wit no help
One nigga in a bedroom
Inna at home stu
Cookin up a dish that make
Ratatouille look like rats food
I'm to into it
The money callin
And it's makin me sick
Do anything just to get it
I can't be broke no more
The way I came up man I had to be strong
Had to fight for what I want
I don't know
Why it was like this
All I know I ain't back down from no bitch
Coldest young nigga doin his own shit
They was hating cause they follow every clique
It's just true
I know it's f*cked up
When you from my city
Shit get kinda f*cked up
Murders everyday
And most niggas die young
U hit 18 and niggas say congratulations
This is the life I had to live
I wrote this in my state
But I'll perform it somewhere big
And I can't trust no nigga
I do not want no help
I am a champion of niggas now where's my belt
1 nigga on this earth alone
Walkin in my own shoes
Ima be the best
I won't stop until I'm threw
I'm to into it
The money callin
And it's makin me sick
Do anything just to get it
I can't be broke no more
No I can't struggle no more
Time be movin like usain
Man can I get my mind sane
Different shit on a daily
This shit must be mind games
This must be mind games
I can't take all the pain
All this hurtin away
But I can take all this hurt
And turn a situation my way
Killing the past cause the presents in my face
Lord wanna be better than the next day
Im to into it
The money callin and its making me sick
Do anything just to get it
Just to get it
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Writer: Ra’Shaune Richardson
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