FUTURE - Wicked lyrics

rate me

(Prod. by Metro Boomin & Southside)

(Intro)

Wicked tunes, you know what I'm sayin'?

Wassup

(Hook)

Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard

Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard

Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked

(Verse)

Candles burnin', money burnin', graveyard these niggas

Phantom parking, big dawg barking hey

Blood tales on me, oh-oh-oh-oh

Shawty want that wig, oh-oh-oh-oh

I'm dripping Cartier, oh-oh-oh-oh

Put a gold bird on ya, that's what's happenin'

I put that lingo on her, she was Spanish

I fill a one liter up with Xannies

This continental and it's panoramic

It's complimentary to the savages

Ya fuck around with me, it be a tragedy

I want green, green, green, all asparagus

I drink lean, lean, lean it ain't embarassin'

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Now she goin', now that bitch goin'

I purchase Avion and now she lit, huh

Weddin' band rings on me lit, huh

Married to the game, I'm the shit, huh

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Bitch we made men

We ain't pulling up in cribs that we can't get

Ya can't pull a bitch on Instagram I ain't hit, huh

And then she telling lies about me cause she ain't shit, uh

She want that big big dawg status

I was in the alley with them nickel bags, tallying

Now I'm Taliban gang status, that's what's happening

And ya niggas can't get close cuz ya don't know me

It ain't no more dip and dabbing, hanging low key

These bitches see me and they panic

I can't believe it, I was on the corner gambling

(Hook)