Golden
Wearing out 90s trends that's death over designer
My people keeping me honest fact checking over comas
These niggas periods showing they looking like pre Madonna's
Fucking on pretty mothers weak niggas made baby mommas
Kush thots got us cloudy she thinking of getting rowdy
Putting her mouth on it she blowing my swisher proudly
Dope dick stroke is potent your bitch is stuck on this moment
Water whipping I'm flowing dripping sauce and I know it
In that pussy I need a boat never drowning stay floating
Hands around her neck that's the only time that I'm chocking
Never been one for watches my time coming regardless
Baddies with soft ass's playing with dick acting the hardest
Searching for love I'm the farthest dirty dog chasing filthy riches
Double cup slowed me up quickly meds working fast in my kidneys
Corrected mistakes I made fixing myself like I'm broken
Don't worry I'll get to spazzing I'm fucking this bitch slow motion
Trust issues evident crazy how both you and her pussy's
They say hoes don't get along damn bitch that's how its looking
Needed my own space left that bitch moon walking
Balling's what i was talking she bouncing that ass like spalding
Promethazine in my cup kush in my blunt
Divas getting fucked money adding up
Smiling teeth golden player the game done chose him
I like whipping dick out bullets in the mouths of these hoes
Secrets kept with the krew enemys murdered who knew
Who knows yea I won't tell on my bros yea
Players came from the co yea Eastside to that nawf yea
Dirty dangerous game playing clean when I came in
Did what ever to get mine selfish yea in that statement
Didn't think I had to say it surviving would be the greatest
Invented a version of balling feel like lil troy or naismith
Shit fam this is different dope that we whipping we not on the same stuff
Certain things don't phase us broke talk don't hang with us
Caught you in the chicken coop rooster on that angel dust
Smoke you while smoking light up as your times up
Funny how that flame flicker as your light starts to fade
Later on your debt is paid fucking your bitch through her pain
Losing you garbage in a grave dumpster juice I don't taste the same
Put my dick in the picture likes the way I bust the frame
Put opps down until our money up
Fuck your bitch when you fucking up
Apologies na it ain't enough
Forgive but don't forget none
My people keeping me honest fact checking over comas
These niggas periods showing they looking like pre Madonna's
Fucking on pretty mothers weak niggas made baby mommas
Kush thots got us cloudy she thinking of getting rowdy
Putting her mouth on it she blowing my swisher proudly
Dope dick stroke is potent your bitch is stuck on this moment
Water whipping I'm flowing dripping sauce and I know it
In that pussy I need a boat never drowning stay floating
Hands around her neck that's the only time that I'm chocking
Never been one for watches my time coming regardless
Baddies with soft ass's playing with dick acting the hardest
Searching for love I'm the farthest dirty dog chasing filthy riches
Double cup slowed me up quickly meds working fast in my kidneys
Corrected mistakes I made fixing myself like I'm broken
Don't worry I'll get to spazzing I'm fucking this bitch slow motion
Trust issues evident crazy how both you and her pussy's
They say hoes don't get along damn bitch that's how its looking
Needed my own space left that bitch moon walking
Balling's what i was talking she bouncing that ass like spalding
Promethazine in my cup kush in my blunt
Divas getting fucked money adding up
Smiling teeth golden player the game done chose him
I like whipping dick out bullets in the mouths of these hoes
Secrets kept with the krew enemys murdered who knew
Who knows yea I won't tell on my bros yea
Players came from the co yea Eastside to that nawf yea
Dirty dangerous game playing clean when I came in
Did what ever to get mine selfish yea in that statement
Didn't think I had to say it surviving would be the greatest
Invented a version of balling feel like lil troy or naismith
Shit fam this is different dope that we whipping we not on the same stuff
Certain things don't phase us broke talk don't hang with us
Caught you in the chicken coop rooster on that angel dust
Smoke you while smoking light up as your times up
Funny how that flame flicker as your light starts to fade
Later on your debt is paid fucking your bitch through her pain
Losing you garbage in a grave dumpster juice I don't taste the same
Put my dick in the picture likes the way I bust the frame
Put opps down until our money up
Fuck your bitch when you fucking up
Apologies na it ain't enough
Forgive but don't forget none
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Writer(s): Delamar Jackson
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