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goldwood, elijah who & delivery boys - boss fight lyrics

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{intro + goldwood}
yeah, y’all ready for that loss right?
going against gold is like a four phase boss fight
i tried to tell ’em man, i’m not the one
yeah, check

{verse 1 + goldwood}
i run the game from a specific angle
victory lap i’m gangsta limping like i sprained my ankle
i’m rocking fat gold ropes, you’d think my chains was tangled
goldwood i’m finna talk my sh+t and let my nuts dangle
i’m off that piff that make you think that you in heaven
got me yelling at inanimate objects like i am legend
yeah
this life a lesson, how she suck is quite impressing
my palms sweating, chains chang like paul fleming, yeah
these rappers balding, goldwood finna age like george clooney
i’m tryna get a chain pendant that’s bigger than yu+gi’s
kicking sh+t like rooney, f+ck a blonde actress my life feel like a finnish movie
and when i go out roll the credits like a finished movie
i could ramble on after this, got hoes at the door by the amazon packages
yeah
this just goldwood in here sh+t talking, pimp walking
an evil mastermind i feel like richtofen

{hook + goldwood}
so y’all ready for that loss right?
going against gold is like a four phase boss fight
yeah
goldwood always on, don’t have no off nights
you stay out my lane, and stick to yours, and you’ll we alright
{verse 2 + goldwood}
yeah, i bleed blue, f+ck jack hughes
i shouldn’t have hit the pen cause now i’m creeping through the backrooms (where the f+ck am i?)
got blackened lungs from blowing pack fumes
i’m mobbing with my squad like we in the middle school bathrooms
devoid of fear, i’m fortified so why would i surrender?
guarded tower walls equipped with snipers in my hacienda
i’m not gonna give no second chance, and you a twice offender
plug been blessing me with something nice, its time to ice my vendor
a cloud of dust kicked up behind me i’m atop a steed
probably caught me cheesing off the weed, i look like pot of greed
a smiley face, i’m off the white the way that miley be
i’m at avn and x3 tryna find riley reid (where she at?)
i think this too will come to pass, a brooklyn boy i’m talking crass
and rocking baggy jeans below my ass
the hating running rife, i’m in the booth, i burnt the weed stash
in my normal life and when i hoop i look like steve nash
yeah
i couldn’t wait to touch the cash, my b+tch not aerodynamic
she got way too much ass

let me give them the hook one more time like this

{hook + goldwood}
so y’all ready for that loss right?
going against gold is like a four phase boss fight
yeah
goldwood always on, don’t have no off nights
you stay out my lane, and stick to yours, and you’ll we alright



- goldwood elijah who delivery boys lyrics

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