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goldenboy countup - free agent lyrics

[intro]
(baby, give me some cash)
big chicken sh+t
yeah
them grams
grams
(you aren’t even a cool breeze for my man taz)
n+gga
uh, n+gga, goldenboy countupboy, b+tch, i’m that motherf+ckin’ n+gga, n+gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?

[verse]
coach been down thirty points, you gotta put lil’ golden in it (d+mn)
learned the game from the older n+ggas than i sold [?]
n+ggas that i thought was rich n+ggas really had a ten
skrrt, put my wrist on it, brought back a benz
sh+t’s so f+ckin’ wicked in these streets, you gotta watch your friends
n+gga, f+ck your b+tch, you can’t be tender, take it to the chin
sh+t’s so f+ckin’ tricky in these streets, you better watch your kin
skrrt, put my wrist on it, bought back a benz
cuz, i ain’t signed to no label, i’m a free agent
me and score be havin’ deep talks, hе a free mason
f+ck ’em, i ain’t savin’ none of them n+ggas ‘causе they be hatin’
told a n+gga the sack drop on thursday, come and pre+pay it
i look like money smith, like money talk, like money believe that
cocaine all inside my pores, i’m cookin’ dope, i bleed that (skrrt)
i hate this b+tch, the toxic b+tch, the p+ssy good, i need that
you talkin’ bricks, you talkin’ pills, you talkin’ p’s, i seen that
a kilo on my chain and i spent ten just on my drip, n+gga
a hundred bands turned four hundred racks, a real flip, n+gga
a fifty+ball on me, plus that bl!cky on my hip, n+gga
we ain’t talkin’ music when we say we got that pimp, n+gga
[interlude]
(d+mn, yuh, n+gga)
real chicken talk, n+gga
big chicken sh+t, goldenboy countup, i’m that motherf+ckin’ n+gga, n+gga
just gotta jump in that lane, n+gga, you feel me?
that rental car, dope boy sh+t, n+gga, ayy

[verse 2]
top of the morning, i’m in that benz in the bity
just had to curse my baby mama out, b+tch, get out your feelings
b+tch, you see a n+gga bust down and f+ckin’ with that chicken
man, you know them b+tches love golden, keep me in they mentions (let’s go)
came up on them n+ggas (uh), now i got that dog sh+t
remember i was f+cked up and used to rob my dog sh+t
n+ggas, they ain’t f+ckin’ with me, now i got that [?] (yeah)
n+ggas wearin’ cheap jewelry, n+ggas wearin’ mall sh+t
n+ggas, they gon’ think that you can pass ’em ’til you uppin’ past ’em
doin’ my lil’ dance on my back like i got back problems
first n+gga to blow up out my city, you can go and ask ’em
two jets for two+fifty apiece and i ain’t even cash ’em (n+gga)

[outro]
big money sh+t, n+gga, f+ck n+gga
i ain’t lil rod no more, n+gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
sell that n+gga, spend that sh+t when you receiving that
big p n+gga, real money, n+gga, f+ck n+gga

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