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lil stars (chicago) - gold كلمات أغنية

(intro)
get the green, the gold
baby, hold me close
don’t you ever let go, haha
yeah, mm, mm, gold, oh

(chorus)
get the green, the gold
don’t you ever let go
feeling this low is getting old
.45 with a scope, let it blow
i don’t f_ck with dumb hoes
bad b_tch in the foreign, let’s go
take two perc’s to the nose
mix it with the lean, now i’m slow
get the green, the gold, oh, oh, gold

(verse 1)
i got a bad b_tch, but she wrist slits, oh
last hoe left me in a ditch, woah
now i can’t love the same no more
she ruined love for me don’t know how to feel about it
get so high i feel like a rocket
head full of girls and damages
you know i f_ck with them savages
might drink til i get an empty bottle
i’m from chicago, guns filled with hollows
i just bought a murciélago
if it ain’t bout the money, yeah, you gotta go
my soul glows, yeah, like gold
i could never sell my soul
i don’t got a soul, i’ve been told
you ain’t got a soul, i’ve been known
now leave me alone, walk in the snow
(chorus)
get the green, the gold
don’t you ever let go
feeling this low is getting old
.45 with a scope, let it blow
i don’t f_ck with dumb hoes
bad b_tch in the foreign, let’s go
take two perc’s to the nose
mix it with the lean, now i’m slow
get the green, the gold, oh, oh, gold

(verse 2)
i don’t give a f_ck about you (oh)
it’s me and my money, we can’t lose (no)
i’m taking different pills, i’m loose (i’m loose)
says she’s never been treated this way before, i’m screwed
my balenciaga brand new (brand new)
i don’t give a f_ck what you gon do (what you gon do?)
it’s just me and my money and my gang no we can’t lose (no)
counting up these blues
sneak up on a n_gga, he don’t gotta clue (no)
try to f_ck with me, i’ma let it loose (let it loose)
mash your brain like baby food (grah, grah), watch it ooze (ooh), watch it ooze

- lil stars chicago

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