lirik lagu goldenboy countup - better
[intro]
mmm
it’s golden
it’s that real sh~t, n~gga, uh
(ayo, kc, you made this?)
chicken, n~gga
golden
[verse 1]
i keep f~ckin’ up my p’s, tryna make these b~tches happy
sh~t, they laughed at the chicken, they ain’t think he would be rappin’
they was talkin’ ’bout my voice, they say jit sound a lil’ raspy
golden ran up n~ggas down, now they like how he done passed me
boy, i’m still sheddin’ tears, seen my brother in that casket
boy, my cousins still in jail, need to free that boy the fastest
i was f~ckin’ on this b~tch, had a hundred in the mattress
f~ckin’ right i’m gettin’ rich, n~gga, i still’ll get the package
and when you take off with this sh~t, n~ggas feel like they can do it
why the f~ck them n~ggas dissin’, tryna act like we into it?
i could’ve gave them boys a chance, but them p~ssy n~ggas blew it
told them one day i’ma blow, and them p~ssy n~ggas know it
somethin’ different ’bout lil’ golden, i can’t peep out what it is
you can’t take back what you said, so let’s keep it how it is
they say i’m different with that money, but i’m takin’ care of my kids
but i’ve been gettin’ that money, take it back when we was kids, n~gga
[interlude]
hold on, cash, stop that sh~t, n~gga
you know what i’m sayin’? that’s that chicken~talk sh~t, n~gga, this that real sh~t, n~gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
came straight from the motherf~ckin’ d
deland, florida, volusia county n~gga, n~gga
goldenboy countupboy, b~tch, yeah
[verse 2]
b~tches playin’ mind games, peep these n~ggas’ mind frames
cuh these n~ggas comfortable, golden like them fine things
they ain’t know lil’ baby comfortable, golden keep some fine things (yeah)
every year we winnin’ sh~t, b~tch, i got like nine rings (yeah)
mama worked her ass off, i was gettin’ the gas off
cuz keep that rocket on him, think he work for nasa (yeah)
we be on that defense, n~gga, they can’t get no pass
hold up, they must work for save a lot, they be gettin’ them bags in
i pray god protect my n~ggas, music checks six figures
i grew up with real k!llers, came up off the real dealers
i won all the talent shows, trap meets, i was there for hoes
yeah, basketball, that boy was cold, i played the drums and saxaphones
time passed, i’m sellin’ zones, flippin’ p’s on flip phones
pull up urk, your b~tch gone, diamonds shinin’, big stones
left wrist is presidential, all this pain i felt, n~gga
always tryna help n~ggas, pull off urk, he left n~ggas
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