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goldenboy countup - decatur كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(yarri)
skrrt
ayy
golden
skrrt
ayy
drop that sh_t

[chorus]
f_ck back twenty_one, real bowl scr_per
uh, hundred p’s, one suitcase, real paper
uh, finna f_ck on this n_gga b_tch a day later
uh, i just hit this b_tch today, his b_tch in decatur (skrrt)

[verse 1]
golden pulled up in that black coupe, look like batman
uh, two hundred racks in the trash bag, i’m the rat man
my b_tch say, “you a rapper now, you need to call the tat man”
uh, cookin’ up this dope, it got kick just like jackie chan
ooh, d_mn, golden got a cracker, look like sh_ggy (uh)
got that stick and them racks on me, bands baggy
uh, f_ckin’ on this b_tch, got a hundred in the mattress
uh, golden, i got clout now, i’m f_ckin’ on an actress
cuz, give me the hammer, i’ma still break that brick up
i’ma look like his b_tch, [?], make him beat his b_tch up
jit, you a police_ass n_gga, you said your clique up
i’m standin’ on that business, on my mama i can’t switch up
[interlude]
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf_ckin’ n_gga, n_gga
you know what i’m sayin’? never talk down on a man
never talk down on the next n_gga, n_gga
n_gga, get that grind up and switch that sh_t, turn that sh_t ’round, n_gga

[verse 2]
skrrt, i just pulled up in a h_llcat
f_ck n_gga, you capping, you ain’t never sent no mail back
i f_cked that n_gga b_tch like a dog, run and tell that
baby, that’s versace on my body, i know you smell that
baby, i’m from the hood, i’m d_ckin’ down, i won’t [?]
golden, he got diamonds in his t__th, the ho boy dream
fresh black tee on they neck and dough boy a re
cuz gon’ and wipe that n_gga nose, i think i heard him sneeze
six dash spots goin’ crazy in different b_tches’ names
you can ask my b_tch, i was up before i had the fame
n_gga, i was border than a b_tch, spent five on a ring
n_gga, i was madder than a b_tch, spent forty on my chain
we was sellin’ p’s in the hood as some young n_ggas
golden, you got money, i ain’t arguin’ with no broke n_ggas
n_gga, i’m probably smart inside my clique, i hang with dumb n_ggas
but they all six_figure n_ggas unlike some n_ggas

[chorus]
f_ck back twenty_one, real bowl scr_per
uh, hundred p’s, one suitcase, real paper
uh, finna f_ck on this n_gga b_tch a day later
uh, i just hit this b_tch today, his b_tch in decatur (skrrt)

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