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goldenboy countup - perfect timing lyrics

[intro]
(yarri)
golden
uh
countup
had to upgrade my diamonds
had to upgrade my shining
they say, “golden really blew,” n+gga, it’s perfect timing
had to upgrade my shining
n+gga, big diamonds, n+gga
countup
ayy
[chorus]
they say, “golden really blew,” n+gga, it’s perfect timing
n+gga, my sh+t be turning blue, had to upgrade my diamonds
cookin’ up dope and sellin’ pills, i was really grinding
and you can tell i got that sh+t up the way my sh+t be shining

[verse 1]
real icy n+gga, in the coupe, i’m with a pretty b+tch
‘migo wrapped that b+tch up real nice, that’s a pretty brick
two hundred fifty thousand on the table ’cause i’m really rich (golden)
n+gga, we ain’t arguin’ with no n+ggas ’cause we really blitz
got my jewelry on in the trap, i’m where the thugs at
when they see lil’ golden, they just holler, “where them buds at?”
n+gga, i was slidin’ i+10, bringin’ drugs back
n+gga cop somethin’, i throw him somethin’, yeah, they love that (golden)

[interlude]
golden
flyest n+gga ever
real raw n+gga
ayy

[verse 2]
skrrt, uh, sorry, mama, i’m hangin’ with the dope boys
i can’t play sports and i ain’t hangin’ with the broke boys
always wanted to be a kingpin, so i’ma go for it
n+gga, i made three hundred last year and i can show for it
golden, i ain’t sh+ttin’ on no n+ggas, that’s just motivation
bae, i go through so much in these streets, i need some meditation
my dog died, i’m f+cked up in the head, i need some medication
cash said it’s ten now, but next it’s two hundred an occasion
skrrt, rrt, sorry, mama, i’m hangin’ with the drug dealers
i can’t get no job and i ain’t hangin’ with the f+ck n+ggas
and i met a ‘migo back in school, i swear he love n+ggas
i cashed out a couple times and now he keep me plugged with him
[interlude]
golden
flyest n+gga ever
real raw n+gga
n+gga, ayy

[chorus]
they say, “golden really blew,” n+gga, it’s perfect timing
n+gga, my sh+t be turning blue, had to upgrade my diamonds
cookin’ up dope and sellin’ pills, i was really grinding
and you can tell i got that sh+t up the way my sh+t be shining

- goldenboy countup lyrics

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