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goldwood & elijah who - gold encrusted hilt كلمات أغنية

gold shine swear it’s something to see
how i make this sh_t look easy sh_t ain’t nothing to me
yea

[hook]

so deep in this water got the bends
feel like fosters in my home it’s all imaginary friends
if this how the journey starting can’t imagine how it ends
carve our names upon a locket chuck the key into the seine

yea, what’s broken down can be rebuilt
before my battles run my fingers cross the gold encrusted hilt
drop a hundred off i’m in my chamber laying like i’m wilt
love to gossip with my b_tch know that tea is getting spillеd

[verse 1]

top down in the miata this the ’94
spent my lifе searching for purpose when i found it had to find me more
fakers out here say they chatting facts i couldn’t find the source
source of all my power in a box behind the final door

behind the final door
goldwood going gold what u think they call me midas for
shorty did the d_ck too much she tired couldn’t ride it more
gold a scary sight i send a shiver through your spinal cord
when the night fall switch fits bruce wayne
off a tab of acid life look like a ps2 game
and i call my girl a healer cuz that p_ssy soothe pain
roll a 30 / 70 that grabba chop like wu tang

twinkle glinting from my red eyes in the booth i get excited
tryna smoke and count up til i get bronchitis and arthritis
and i know ill have my boys by my side as i lay there dying
goldwood 5 foot 7 but on the mic i’m tall as a giant
girl don’t even lie i’m fly and spit fye without even trying
i got a voice that’s made of b_tter baby the heart of a lion
how that bb shining look like a star feel orion
my producer live in china, p, my plug is paraguayan

they play my voice out jbls they pay me well
yea
today i blew thru maybe 12
they know he high the way he smells
these shorties always want the d_ck
they never ask how jamie felt
bb belt on michael phelps
snuck a l 100 stealth

this my second life i found a lonely soul and made it home
grip the gold encrusted hilt upon the gold plated throne
son i got it out the mud you don’t need to throw a bone
now my shorty fire foxy and my drop on google chromes b_tch
[hook]
so deep in this water got the bends feel like fosters in my home it’s all imaginary friends
if this how the journey starting can’t imagine how it ends
carve our names upon a locket chuck the key into the seine

yea, what’s broken down can be rebuilt
‘fore my battles run my fingers cross the gold encrusted hilt
drop a hundred off i’m in my chamber laying like i’m wilt
love to gossip with my b_tch know that tea is getting spilled

- goldwood elijah who

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