lirik lagu goldenboy countup – bring it back golden
[intro]
big chicken sh~t n~gga
goldenboy countup i’m dat muhf~ckin n~gga
i’m the hardest n~gga out, n~gga
i said it, n~gga what the f~ck
raw sh~t, n~gga
straight out the d n~gga, d county n~gga, central florida n~gga
aye, we at the muhf~ckin trap. i just backed in n~gga
got that thang on my lap, yuh feel me
i’m bust down king, wholesale king
[verse 1]
versace on me n~gga, i pulled the peezy out the wrap
gucci hat cooking up this dope, n~gga this slap
golden doin’ shows but he a certified trappa
yeah that n~gga got them m’s but he a certified capper
i got my stick, i’m in a rolls, you see the stars on the ceiling
i got my t~~th white and rose, plus my chain this a sixty
n~gga, i can’t f~ck no average hoe cause you know golden real picky
n~gga, i’ll tеach you n~ggas a route, you ain’ even know еxisted
and my lil n~gga from the o, he ain’ never been to disney
and my lil n~ggas up in broward, they be standing on that business
and them lil n~ggas down st. pete, really sellin’ chicken
and them lil n~gga up tallahassee really havin’ millions
“oh my god, now bring it back golden!”
b~tch i’m from the d where them n~ggas got that crack on ’em
if you got some money then lil n~gga i put a sack on you
where i from you better have some money or they gone crack on you
[interlude]
f~ck, goldenboy countup boy you the f~ckin’ sh~t, n~gga
you make a n~gga just want to jump in that muhf~ckin’ coupe and wreck that b~tch
make a n~gga want to leave they b~tch and go to another n~gga b~tch
make a n~gga want to start selling dope, been working all my life
[verse 2]
i know some n~ggas scamming making millions in a tesla
and when i walk inside your crib, b~tch my forty on yo dressa’
and you gone think a n~gga matt hardy, jumpin’ off this dressa’
i’m dat n~gga, he ain’ paying rent, send em to the shelter
jit i’m p~ssed off, i just got some coke on my louis shirt
n~gga, i might slap you with a brick, ask you “do it work?”
yo b~tch ate me up, i got ashes on my gucci shirt
my lil dawg grew up in the church, serve the whole church
n~gga, can’t be running after hoes, gotta handle business
you ain’ hit them n~ggas the first time, better keep spinning
f~ck n~ggas tried to hold me down but i keep winning
f~ck n~ggas, i’m really up now, this just the beginning
got my young b~tch with me, sliding in a h~llcat
had my migo dawg wit’ me sliding, bringing bales back
i use to front n~ggas, bet them f~ck n~ggas won’t tell that
‘member i was up, early mornings, like “where that mail at?”
dawg need some bricks, call amigos
bruh i need a b~tch, mmm, casamigos
golden you a fly ass n~gga, you worth kilo’s
standing in the middle of the trap, playing c~low
[outro]
oh my god, goldenboy countup boy you the muhf~ckin’ n~gga i swea’ to god. popeyes, kfc, all them chicken places so mad at you, they ain in the streets. you do yo muhf~ckin’ thing
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