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zide! - golden! lyrics

[verse 1: zide!]
hey f+ck you, chris
aye, hopping out of bed, finna pop out today
yeah i’m running to that money, yeah i gotta get that pay
gotta get up in the studio so i can drop the tape
smoking on this good gas, we gon’ disinegrate
opps ain’t tryna integrate, sh+t been [?] we in this sh+t we great
i just pull up with them crates with the coke and the banners
i’ll pull up, drop the hammer
i just pulled up on the opps, you know we got the blamma
yeah, i’m finna spaz out
i just pulled up on him and made the opps done lag out
b+tch i’m gonna bring this mag out
i just pulled up, drop a hundred, yeah see what i got now
d+mn, feel like i’m youngboy ’cause i’m hot now
i just pulled up on ’em and i’m tryna stop the top now
yeah i’m tryna+ wait, hold on, wait, yeah, uh
bad lil b+tch with [?]
she pull up with designer
she pull up i’m finer
b+tch give me my [?]
yeah, be my [?]
i just pulled up on him, finna double back
we in the field just like a running back
yeah, hold on, wait
pull up tryna up the score we uppin’ polls
i just pulled up on the opps i’m finna+
hold on, i just pulled up on the opps yeah i’m finna blow
yeah this beat is kinda cool, yeah i’m finna flow
i just pulled up with this fool chris and we finna go
yeah, pull up with the opps we finna blow
i just pulled up with a hundred shots we got a hundred more
d+mn, yeah we pull up tryna up the score
i just shoot you and your homie yeah, put ’em in that mode
d+mn, i meant put ’em in that grass
we the 2024, yeah we putting belt to ass, d+mn
finna up a couple mags, finna up it in this class, b+tch we in the middle class d+mn
yeah, pull up tryna clash like the clans we ain’t have it
i just pulled up on the opps i’m finna wreak the havoc
d+mn, pull up on the dallas like maverick
d+mn, hold on, wait, hold on, wait
i just need my drink and my money
i just pull up on you, say you ain’t funny
tryna get your bands up, get your money, yeah
get your money, d+mn
[outro: zide!]
you know chase that bag, chase that pay
we in this boy crazy man, we really doing it bro
making the dream come true

- zide lyrics

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