Gold Tusks
Gold on my tusk, Gold on my tusk
I'm in a phase can't get enough
Spend all my days doubling up
Loft for the babe, elevators
Suicide handles is up
The roof is gone, hair catching dust
Her Balayage expensive enough
But she knew the life, I had to get right
Too many tries, now we way up
Treedott let it slap one time
Pull up on the sound I'm the guy
I don't hold the gems I let em fly
Turning two to five
Four o's I'm glitching
Raw paper piffin
Catch me strain switching with the flame flicking
Stone face that dank different
Diamonds up like a young Jay
Texas shawty like Beyoncé
GOAT talk I'm beyond great
All that capping get the yawn face
Been a long way from home
Pick up bags got me gone
Momma want me to set the tone
She gone retire won't be long
Remember the sink didn't work
All them fixtures were the worst
Thought they could scam us for sure
Till I threw the building a purse
Now we own it
I just wanted to tell you that I miss and that I love you
And that you've been on my mind all day
I'm currently working on a new piece
myself right now so I got to get back to that
But I just wanted to tell to you that
And also that you are an amazing creative
And I am so proud of you
So I'll talk to you soon
Go be great
Gold on my tusk, Gold on my tusk
I'm in a phase can't get enough
Spend all my days doubling up
Loft for the babe, elevators
Suicide handles is up
The roof is gone, hair catching dust
Her Balayage expensive enough
But she knew the life, I had to get right
Too many tries, now we way up
I'm in a phase can't get enough
Spend all my days doubling up
Loft for the babe, elevators
Suicide handles is up
The roof is gone, hair catching dust
Her Balayage expensive enough
But she knew the life, I had to get right
Too many tries, now we way up
Treedott let it slap one time
Pull up on the sound I'm the guy
I don't hold the gems I let em fly
Turning two to five
Four o's I'm glitching
Raw paper piffin
Catch me strain switching with the flame flicking
Stone face that dank different
Diamonds up like a young Jay
Texas shawty like Beyoncé
GOAT talk I'm beyond great
All that capping get the yawn face
Been a long way from home
Pick up bags got me gone
Momma want me to set the tone
She gone retire won't be long
Remember the sink didn't work
All them fixtures were the worst
Thought they could scam us for sure
Till I threw the building a purse
Now we own it
I just wanted to tell you that I miss and that I love you
And that you've been on my mind all day
I'm currently working on a new piece
myself right now so I got to get back to that
But I just wanted to tell to you that
And also that you are an amazing creative
And I am so proud of you
So I'll talk to you soon
Go be great
Gold on my tusk, Gold on my tusk
I'm in a phase can't get enough
Spend all my days doubling up
Loft for the babe, elevators
Suicide handles is up
The roof is gone, hair catching dust
Her Balayage expensive enough
But she knew the life, I had to get right
Too many tries, now we way up
Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Ott, Kevin Minton
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