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goldenboy countup - fish tank lyrics

[intro]
(yarri)
golden
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf+ckin’ n+gga, you already know what time it is, n+gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
flyest n+gga ever
uh

[verse 1]
twenty p’s, look, what the f+ck was my load comin’?
ask about lil golden, since a jit, i’ve been road runnin’
f+ck n+gga, them trap stories cap, you ain’t sold nothin’
f+ck n+ggas ain’t standin’ on no business, they ain’t blow nothin’
wake up in the morning, i can’t wait to sell my sack, n+gga
cuz tell that n+gga lower his voice ’cause my sack bigger
golden, yeah, i’m slimmer than a b+tch but i’m a fat n+gga
cookin’ dope and f+ckin’ on his b+tch, b+tch, i’m that n+gga
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke b+tch
tell that f+ck n+gga you better chill, don’t provoke jit
my lil’ n+gga’ll light his ass up, he really smoke sh+t
n+gga, i was up last year, was worth four bricks
this lil’ b+tch so motherf+ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out

[chorus]
shе say he be grabbin’ with the p+ssy, i’m finna buy him out
shе say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f+ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
n+gga, i’m doin’ tricks, i’m cookin’ dope inside the fish tank
cuz give me the brick of big bowl in the big sink
i ain’t give a f+ck ’bout what a n+gga or a b+tch think
bust this brick down, this b+tch down and this cuban link
this b+tch so motherf+ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out
she say he be grabbin’ with the p+ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f+ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
[verse 2]
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke n+gga
ain’t no f+ckin’ way he wanna front, must be a slow n+gga
golden at the trap servin’ junkies, swingin’ doors, n+gga
why the f+ck you asking ’bout your b+tch? touch your nose, n+gga
n+gga, this no cap, i sold blues for like forty dollars
crackers pulled us over and i had my bl!ck in my boxers
“golden, how the f+ck you be so chill and you be with robbers?”
n+gga, this no cap, i really sold a lot of thirty dollars

[chorus]
she say he be grabbin’ with the p+ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f+ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now

[outro]
b+tch

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