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goldenboy countup - bring it back golden كلمات الأغنية

[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

- goldenboy countup

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