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big boss - goldenboy countup lyrics lyrics

[intro]
mmm, yeah
goldenboy countup, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
big chicken sh+t
whole ‘nother level
you know what i’m sayin’?
golden, yeah, n+gga
get that motherf+ckin’ money up, n+gga
goldenboy countup, boy, real hustler, n+gga, real paper chaser, n+gga
real rule on a n+gga, real trap n+gga, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
you feel me?

[chorus]
yeah, chickens like i’m rick ross (d+mn), b+tches call me big boss (skrrt)
hundred+fifty thousand ’round my neck, this what this sh+t cost (skrrt)
b+tch, i’m ’bout that business, i be talkin’ like i’m p+ssed off
yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh+t off
yeah, get that sh+t then spend that sh+t, ain’t sh+t to put that sh+t on
skrrt, get that sh+t then seal that sh+t, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh+t gone
yeah, boomin’ and i’m trappin’ and i’m servin’, i got six phones (skrrt)
tell your baby daddy to put that sh+t up, i got big stones (yeah)
baby, i spent real cheese, that’s why my sh+t look like glitter
walkin’ in the trap, b+tch, yeah, they gon’ say that’s that n+gga (yeah)
know they call me countup, boy, went from six to seven figures
golden not no junkie, n+gga, always been the drug dealer
[verse]
yeah, how the f+ck you broke with all these ways to get this money, n+gga?
cuban ’round my neck, big diamonds, spent a hundred, n+gga
hold up, sh+t them n+ggas doin’, ask about me, i’ve been done it, n+gga (skrrt)
chicken man, they need a hundred p’s, tell ’em run it, n+gga
hold up, don’t you give no ki’ to me, on god, i’m trappin’ that b+tch out
yeah, fifty thousand business credit, f+ck it, max that b+tch out
d+mn, i ain’t f+ck my b+tch in a lil’ minute, air that b+tch out (skrrt)
walk inside my trap, it’s fifty n+ggas with they bl!ck out
d+mn, since a jit, my mama told me, “son, you good for tv” (skrrt)
different colors shinin’ in my rain, them b+tches 3d
hold up, lock me up with any one of them n+ggas, they can’t see me
hold up, told my b+tch, “your ex+n+gga probably wanna be me”
uh, two hundred+fifty thousand in that bag, n+gga, close the door
yeah, golden, i was broker than a b+tch, grew up in that gutter
yeah, food stamps or section 8, b+tch, i grew up in that struggle (yeah)
mama told me share with all my sisters and take care of my brothers

[interlude]
n+gga, goldenboy countup, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
real project baby
you know what i’m sayin’, real struggle baby
you know what i’m sayin’, got this sh+t out the mud, n+gga
f+ck n+ggas can’t see me, man
run that motherf+ckin’ chicken up
[chorus]
yeah, chickens like i’m rick ross (yeah), b+tches call me big boss (skrrt)
hundred+fifty thousand ’round my neck, this what this sh+t cost (skrrt)
b+tch, i’m ’bout that business, i be talkin’ like i’m p+ssed off
yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh+t off
yeah, get that sh+t then spend that sh+t, ain’t sh+t to put that sh+t on
skrrt, get that sh+t then seal that sh+t, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh+t gone
yeah, boomin’ and i’m trappin’ and i’m servin’, i got six phones (skrrt)
tell your baby daddy to put that sh+t up, i got big stones (yeah)
baby, i spent real cheese, that’s why my sh+t look like glitter (skrrt)
walkin’ in the trap, b+tch, yeah, they gon’ say that’s that n+gga (yeah)
know they call me countup, boy, went from six to seven figures
golden not no junkie, n+gga, always been the drug dealer

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