lirik lagu goldenboy countup - golden still slide
[intro]
turn me up in the headphones, n~gga
goldenboy countupboy, b~tch, i’m that motherf~ckin’ n~gga
yeah, n~gga, you know what i’m sayin’, i talk that sh~t, yeah
i’m mr. talk sh~t, n~gga, i don’t give a f~ck
mmm, n~gga, golden
[verse]
don’t compare me to them n~ggas ’cause i’m on a different level
yeah, ten on my breaks but then a forty on a bezel
you can tell jit a chicken ’cause he always droppin’ feathers
and n~gga better get his b~tch, she already say i f~ck her better
when i took some trips to cali, i was right at honey kettle
grab them p’s up, send them b~tches back then jump on vettle
n~gga, my dog died, can hear him, now you better come pick the mission
“golden, why they call you ‘rod’?” ’cause a n~gga stay fishin’
catch them pretty b~tches with me and them b~tches stay kissin’
‘member i ain’t have no motion, but a n~gga made business
on the road with that sack, baby, we don’t stop a lot
super~fly chicken, n~gga, bricks smell like baccarat
that n~gga running through his profit, he don’t never cop a lot
and it’s that big~boy sh~t, need the whole parking lot
you see them forgis on that sh~t? jit squattin’ like a bullet
and when you pull up to my trap, every n~gga got a fully
and if he pull up ’bout a b~tch, n~gga leavin’ with a bullet
them n~ggas playin’ with that money, i know exactly where to put it
made n~gga, made men, jit, we toastin’ with the k!llers
and i got good as f~ck at rappin’ but i ain’t nothin’ but a dealer
n~gga cuffin’ on his b~tch, it ain’t nothin’ for me to steal her
“golden, why they call you ‘rod’?” it ain’t nothin’ for me to reel her
in the trap i’m like a god, it ain’t nothin’ for me to get ’em
you can tell he from the streets ’cause he make a n~gga feel him
that banana clip on me, he gon’ make a n~gga peel him
and if he playin’ with that money, he gon’ make a n~gga get him
pretty b~tches at the mansion, golden on some chill vibes
say she tired of ridin’ for me, but my b~tches still ridin’
golden still that f~ckin’ n~gga, boy, my sh~t still slide
baby, i’m married to the streets, i ain’t lookin’ for no bride
baby, i’m married to the streets, i ain’t lookin’ for no bride, uh
swear to god
baby, i’m married to the streets, i ain’t lookin’ for no bride, uh (d~mn)
[outro]
you know what i’m sayin’?
babe, i’m married to the streets, i ain’t lookin’ for no bride, uh
mr. get chicken, i took my b~tch to the l!ckin’
jit be boomin’ and stickin’, be displayed by i’m kickin’
dope take shades, this pencil, cookin’ dope, it’s in tinsil
fork and bowl my utensil, stop trappin’ jazz in december, n~gga
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