lirik lagu goldenboy countup - what happened?
[intro]
uh, n~gga, yeah, countup, n~gga, yeah
big chicken sh~t, n~gga, goldenboy countupboy, b~tch, i’m that motherf~ckin’ n~gga, n~gga
you know what i’m sayin’? uh, n~gga, yeah
run out of motherf~ckin’ chicken, n~gga
stand on that motherf~ckin’ chicken, n~gga
countup, yeah
[verse 1]
stand alone, don’t need no help, got this sh~t all by myself
pop my sh~t, i feel myself, diamonds bust from sh~t i dealt
he up as f~ck and independent, pretty lil’ b~tch, she four~door jenie
i strike a pose, i flex a fifty, cuban rose, it’s diamonds in it
told ya i ain’t gon’ let up, n~gga, red benz like ketchup, n~gga
up two m’s, can’t catch us, n~gga, too much pape’, can’t catch up with us
grandma said you f~ckin’ flashy, buyin’ jewelry, steady spazzin’
switchin’ cars and still crashin’, think they tell you i’m livin’ lavish
ballin’ on ’em, i’m in the post, keep that burner, n~ggas toast
flyin’ these b~tches coast to coast, n~gga, go check coat, i’m in the snow
n~gga, mmm
[interlude]
goldenboy countupboy, b~tch, i’m that motherf~ckin’ n~gga, n~gga
let me pop my sh~t, n~gga, yeah
you know what i’m sayin’? pull a big dot on a n~gga
pull a hundred out on a n~gga, n~gga’s stash bigger, you know what i’m sayin’?
yeah
[verse 2]
when you hear that flrrt, n~gga, know i’m flippin’ through that money
i’m chicken man, it’s my side of town, we be servin’ junkies
rental cars, n~ggas flexin’, n~ggas hit ’em with a dummy
came up, givin’ turkeys back, n~gga think he bumpy
f~ck n~gga, forty racks on my bezel, yeah, zaza bags, they full of pressure
pull up skrrt, a different tesla, i slammed a brick, a f~ckin’ wrestler
trap house full like fifty buddy, more from the dirt, my shoes muddy
the smallest cuban, i spent a thirty, heard your whole lil’ crew wanna f~ck me
heard your whole lil’ crew been goin’, n~ggas flat, f~ck they doin’?
flippin’ racks, b~tch, i’m chewin’, plottin’ on ’em, f~ck you brewin’?
talkin’ sh~t like dame dash, it took some time to make the bag
n~ggas think it came fast, you cuffed the b~tch, your lame ass
i made the play so you pick it and roll it, uh, you bust it down, i’ma sell it and hold it
yeah, i run the trap and you beat up the road, and we don’t give a f~ck ’bout none of these hoes
no, we don’t give a f~ck ’bout none of these b~tches, me and my n~gga gon’ sell these chickens
ayy, birds, n~gga, we sellin’ these pigeons, they scared, n~gga gon’ weigh up the digits
n~gga
[outro]
big chicken sh~t, n~gga, goldenboy countupboy, b~tch, you know what i’m sayin’?
real dope boy, f~ck n~gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
ayy
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