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goldie - true story lyrics

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[intro: goldie]
that mandatory, [?] that mandatory
some days i wish for it
yeah, yeah

[chorus: goldie]
that mandatory, [?] that mandatory
some days i wish for it, turn that sh-t to a true story
i need me a new foreign, and i need me a boo foreign
i’ma count these hundreds all day ’cause a n-gga had to go through h-ll for it, yeah

[verse 1: trippie redd]
swerving in this demon, not no f-cking h-llcat, yeah
you in need of help, you fell down, need a help back, yeah
i got h-lla racks and i can’t f-cking help that, yeah
you f-cking with 12, you calling up dispatch, yeah
talking down on gang then we blow your sh-t back (boom-boom-boom)
she gon’ f-ck me, i snap her back like kit-kat
they just dropped new chanel, i gotta f-cking get that
in this wraith truck with the f-cking seat back, yeah
swerve, swerve
i’ma hit you where it f-cking hurts, hurts
i’m in pain, gotta pop this perc’, perc’
drowning, gotta sip this syrup, syrup, yeah
looking out the window tryna see what i been on
i been feeling so alone
draco on my body, i might pull up, blow a dome
rock star, b-tch, i feel like post malone
b-tch, i’m tripping in this b-tch and i done did it on my own

[chorus: goldie]
that mandatory, [?] that mandatory
some days i wish for it, turn that sh-t to a true story
i need me a new foreign, and i need me a boo foreign
i’ma count these hundreds all day ’cause a n-gga had to go through h-ll for it, yeah

[verse 2: goldie]
i can’t lie, i just got protein on the shoulders
sipping lean when i wake up like it’s folgers
we just counting up these hundreds like we ‘posed to
we smoking the bowls too, tryna hide that oh-oh
n-gga, i’m og, want some smoke? come show me
foreign got no key, drive that b-tch like a stolie
n-gga, my neck wet, feeling like raindrops on me
twin got a new ‘tek and i got a brand rollie
they think it’s true and i pull on they block and ruin ’em
leave mamas crying and they don’t know what to do with ’em
i smoke gelato, i took it straight out the cookie jar
and if you hiding, i’m coming to find out where you are
n-ggas know me
n-ggas still be dying sipping slowly
don’t know what to call me, call me goldie
i seen a goat and got connected with my family tree

[chorus: goldie]
that mandatory, [?] that mandatory
some days i wish for it, turn that sh-t to a true story
i need me a new foreign, and i need me a boo foreign
i’ma count these hundreds all day ’cause a n-gga had to go through h-ll for it, yeah



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