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goldskin - feeling so dope lyrics

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[ intro ]
feeling so dope
feeling so dope
feeling so dope
feeling so dope

[ verse 1 ]
sleepin’ on the plane, thc in my veins
came from long way, in the field, cutting cane
i know they hate on me i’m going hard, it’s the game
woke up this morning with your girl on my hand
been a true player on the field, in the streets
so leave me alone they say i’m cold like my wrist
i don’t ask no question like the godd-mn police
green tea and weed for my guests in paris
i like girls who can cook, with some glutes, who read books
if you going down they put money in your books
loyalty and honor, death before dishonor
yeah you got these tats but you snitched on your partner
i’m from these grimey streets where you think there is no peace
it’s raining every day so we lighting up the green leaf
i just wanna score like wilt chamberlain
she said i look like gold, i might super saiyan, goldskin

[ hook ]
feeling so dope, they think i sell yay
tom ford shirt, expensive like the bay
smelling like a brick or maybe plum j-ponais
drinking cafecitos on my way to mia, am i ?
feeling so dope, they think i sell yay
tom ford shirt, expensive like the bay
smelling like a brick or maybe plum j-ponais
drinking cafecitos on my way to mia, am i ?

[ verse 2 ]
feeling so dope they think i sell yay
tom ford shirt expensive like the bay
tuscan leather now your girl wanna play
she wanna smoke for free but it won’t happen today

[ bridge ]
these lames talking down on me, like their girlfriends
do not text me
f-ck with me and you gon’ see
imma keep it g, you can be yourself with me
these lames talking down on me, like their girlfriends
do not text me
f-ck with me and you gon’ see
imma keep it g, you can be yourself with me
you can catch me with the chinese at the louis section
ni hao ma ? lil b-tch, i’m smarter than your teacher
chanel bag full of dope, on the gram you going broke
tryna keep up for no reason, two iphones, gucci in season

[ hook ]
feeling so dope, they think i sell yay
tom ford shirt, expensive like the bay
smelling like a brick or maybe plum j-ponais
drinking cafecitos on my way to mia, am i ?

[ bridge ]
these lames talking down on me, like their girlfriends do not text me
f-ck with me and you gon’ see
imma keep it g, you can be yourself with me



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