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goldwood (chorus)
u spend ur days s___ talking what’s ur time bout
smoke seeping out the caddy when we slide out
lame rappers crusty washed up and dried out
if you want a problem u could f___ around and find out
i make these internet rappers all sign out
we lead our circle with belief we can’t define doubt
don’t know the password you can’t come into this hideout
if you want a problem you could f___ around and find out
max gertler (verse)
2 ill, 3 peat, 4 best out
popping like her chest out
i’m smoking like i’m stressed out
i might havе to go and ghost a shorty like it’s hill house
coming in it’s too hot
i’m coming up like millhousе
look inside my mind you’ll never be the same
moving mountains hold up baby we can rearrange
f______ milfs i might have to join the pta
d___ longer than it takes to make gta
ygb (verse)
it’s the black hawk down 58th street villain
could prolly find a sack in every corner of the buildin
from a city where they pack you just for grillin
off a couple tablets readin acid for the children
ain’t lyin shootin from the logo, b____ it’s dame time
n____s know my body and my veins like the train lines
gotta smoke a lil fore i let the pain fly
47 things i juggle at the same time
goldwood (chorus)
u spend ur days s___ talking what’s ur time bout
smoke seeping out the caddy when we slide out
lame rappers crusty washed up and dried out
if you want a problem u could f___ around and find out
i make these internet rappers all sign out
we lead our circle with belief we can’t define doubt
don’t know the password you can’t come into this hideout
if you want a problem you could f___ around and find out
lostboyby (verse)
i put big racks my jeans
i ziploc my g’s
if a n____ call my phone
i vacuum the p’s
what the f___ a halfway
crook a n____ fully on one
dime my bag my tube socks
the timbs hide odor
i still serve custies
these hands not rusty
i jump out front street
real mc no run d
low rider doors sw_nging
make me feel bun b
y’all n____s so tongue cheek
go jump — no bungee
goldwood (verse)
my swag from the future but my mystique ageless
walk in the spot my t stainless smell like diptyque fragrance
these labels kissing a__ and ladies kissing cheeks cuz i’m famous
stay in the booth until my wrist is roleys aps omegas
i put the time in
he said the work is what defines him
tryna live the life i want but barely be surviving
running up the numbers won the rap game heisman
take an eighth of shrooms and life start looking like it’s skyrim
goldwood (chorus)
u spend ur days s___ talking what’s ur time bout
smoke seeping out the caddy when we slide out
lame rappers crusty washed up and dried out
if you want a problem u could f___ around and find out
i make these internet rappers all sign out
we lead our circle with belief we can’t define doubt
don’t know the password you can’t come into this hideout
if you want a problem you could f___ around and find out

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