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goldenboy countup – drug dealer lyrics

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[intro]
golden, mmm, uh
golden, ayy
big chicken, n+gga
you know what i’m sayin’? ayy
i’m probably like the rawest n+gga
rawest n+gga ever doin’ this sh+t right now, you know what i’m sayin’?
straight out the streets for real, though
just bein’ me
n+gga

[verse]
i’m in that benz, dark shades, rollin’ with a chicken
i told my dog don’t split that pole, you know i’m shootin’ stitches
horseshoe on the brick, is this true religion?
my dog on them triple stacks, now the n+gga jiggin’
skrrt, pulled up in that ‘vette, golden dropped the top, n+gga
cuz got the tec, he’ll pop your top, n+gga
if it ain’t no p’s, i’ma doctor shop
n+gga, i’m ridin’ with your b+tch, gettin’ sloppy top
lv on me, i ain’t the plug, i’m a drug dealer
done sold some bricks, but i wan’ bubble, i’ma blow up, n+gga
i’m fly as a b+tch, that’s why she wanna f+ck a thug n+gga
i’m up a few hundred, i swear to god i’m above n+ggas
hundred racks, n+gga, i’m tryna spend it with the main plug
flexin’+ass n+gga, you on the ‘gram with the same dub
we pulled up with extended for them n+ggas tryna mean mug
f+ck a n+gga b+tch, he gon’ try to f+ck the team up
gold bowl and gold fork, n+gga, i’m cookin’ blue magic
this the type of dope that’s gon’ take a n+gga new addict
golden comin’ up, how the f+ck i’m gettin’ new static?
f+ck them p+ssy n+ggas, i’ma ball and get a new patek
i just picked a room in the trap for the smokers, n+gga
smilin’, but i’m madder than a b+tch, i’m the joker, n+gga
golden chain longer than a b+tch, don’t wear no chokers, n+gga
dog popped a jigga, smokin’ a pote, he ready to smoke a n+gga
golden got on ‘seppes and he walkin’ on a bird, n+gga
i’m ridin’ with a red b+tch, she straight out of the ‘burg, n+gga
i serve in third person, swear i don’t even serve n+ggas
i was eighteen, had forgis on the curb, n+gga
golden, you keep sh+ttin’ on these n+ggas, we gon’ get a pamper
i just served a n+gga thirty shh, i just left tampa
n+gga, since you lovin’ on that b+tch, i’ma go stamp her
unc’ keep jumpin’ up and down ’cause he got a sample
gold money counter on the bed, i counted fifty racks
n+gga, i ain’t f+ckin’ with that mail, i lost fifty packs
f+ck no, i can’t take you to the plug, you gotta spend them racks
f+ck no, i ain’t got no route for you, you gotta get ’em back
“golden f+cked my b+tch,” i told that n+gga, “you should’ve f+cked her better”
this a fake brick, told that n+gga, “you should’ve cooked it better”
hit it with the hammer, on my mama, it’s gon’ leave feathers
when you in the slammer, n+ggas act like they don’t read letters
walked inside the trap, it was clean, but i done made it dirty
n+gga, i been out thirty minutes and i just made thirty
they said only birds get the worms when you out early
b+tch, i’ma f+ck you like a dog and i don’t paw purchase
had to get my apr+n and my mask, i’m finna make a mess
plug said these n+ggas playin’ checkers, but we playin’ chess
cuz said these n+ggas sellin’ records, but your sh+t the best
i’ma still rap, but when it’s slow, i’ma get a brick, n+gga
[outro]
goldenboy countupboy, baby
i’m that motherf+ckin’ n+gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
that’s definition of chicken talk, n+gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
pull your desk out, n+gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
get your bookbag, come to school, n+gga
ayy



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