luisss - gold medal lyrics
gold medal lyrics
[chorus]
hop in the spot with barettas
two+tone glocks man you know we gon’ wet him
can’t cuff a b+tch, my n+gga, why would i settle
yeah, your boyfriend hoppin’ out a rental
she givin’ me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
facetime me, she need [?], no [?]
she asked “is that a gold chain ’round your neck”
nah, told that b+tch “this a gold medal”
i’m up, so now the opps lookin’
yeah, free all my guys out them bookings
i’ma be the richest out in brooklyn
[?] his chain, yeah, you know that we took it
with his chain, man, you know that we have it
i’m with cc and we causin’ that havoc
red light, green light, we speedin’ through traffic
need a kylie jenner to my travis (why)
[verse]
’cause the choppеrs is [?]
he got a lil’ clout now he think he thе sh+t
b+tch i came a long way, so why would i quit
[?] from poverty, we came out of this
yeah poverty, we came out a ditch
told scott, we’ll never go through this
yeah, kite, you cannot steal my sh+t
told the whole cc that we gonna make it
yeah, top dog, i’m at the trap door
f+ck your b+tch, kick her out of the back door
feel like kobe, they tell me to pass more
shaio catchin’ ally’s off a backboard
with a spanish b+tch, she got no passport
had to tell her “girl why is you mad for”
money, is that too much to ask for
goin’ two+hunnid, check the dashboard (skrrt)
[chorus]
hop in the spot with barettas
two+tone glocks man you know we gon’ wet him
can’t cuff a b+tch, my n+gga, why would i settle
yeah, your boyfriend hoppin’ out a rental
she givin’ me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
facetime me, she need [?], no [?]
she asked “is that a gold chain ’round your neck”
nah, told that b+tch “this a gold medal”
i’m up, so now the opps lookin’
yeah, free all my guys out them bookings
i’ma be the richest out in brooklyn
[?] his chain, yeah, you know that we took it
with his chain, man, you know that we have it
i’m with cc and we causin’ that havoc
red light, green light, we speedin’ through traffic
need a kylie jenner to my travis
hop in the spot with barettas
two+tone glocks man you know we gon’ wet him
can’t cuff a b+tch, my n+gga, why would i settle
yeah, your boyfriend hoppin’ out a rental
she givin’ me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
facetime me, she need [?], no [?]
she asked “is that a gold chain ’round your neck”
nah, told that b+tch “this a gold medal” (this a gold medal)
[outro]
told that b+tch “this a gold medal”
told that b+tch “this a gold medal”
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