lirik lagu goldenboy countup - fish tank
[intro]
(yarri)
golden
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf~ckin’ n~gga, you already know what time it is, n~gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
flyest n~gga ever
uh
[verse 1]
twenty p’s, look, what the f~ck was my load comin’?
ask about lil golden, since a jit, i’ve been road runnin’
f~ck n~gga, them trap stories cap, you ain’t sold nothin’
f~ck n~ggas ain’t standin’ on no business, they ain’t blow nothin’
wake up in the morning, i can’t wait to sell my sack, n~gga
cuz tell that n~gga lower his voice ’cause my sack bigger
golden, yeah, i’m slimmer than a b~tch but i’m a fat n~gga
cookin’ dope and f~ckin’ on his b~tch, b~tch, i’m that n~gga
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke b~tch
tell that f~ck n~gga you better chill, don’t provoke jit
my lil’ n~gga’ll light his ass up, he really smoke sh~t
n~gga, i was up last year, was worth four bricks
this lil’ b~tch so motherf~ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out
[chorus]
shе say he be grabbin’ with the p~ssy, i’m finna buy him out
shе say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f~ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
n~gga, i’m doin’ tricks, i’m cookin’ dope inside the fish tank
cuz give me the brick of big bowl in the big sink
i ain’t give a f~ck ’bout what a n~gga or a b~tch think
bust this brick down, this b~tch down and this cuban link
this b~tch so motherf~ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out
she say he be grabbin’ with the p~ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f~ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
[verse 2]
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke n~gga
ain’t no f~ckin’ way he wanna front, must be a slow n~gga
golden at the trap servin’ junkies, swingin’ doors, n~gga
why the f~ck you asking ’bout your b~tch? touch your nose, n~gga
n~gga, this no cap, i sold blues for like forty dollars
crackers pulled us over and i had my bl!ck in my boxers
“golden, how the f~ck you be so chill and you be with robbers?”
n~gga, this no cap, i really sold a lot of thirty dollars
[chorus]
she say he be grabbin’ with the p~ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f~ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
[outro]
b~tch
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