Golden

Real high like a plane
Everyday it's a new strain
Exotic shit right to the brain
Like how could you change (Yuh)
All of em fake (Yuh)
Stay in your own lane
Dripping through foreign exchange
Colored bills looking real strange
Brodie be tweaking like give him a break
Smokin' my piff like a mask to the face

Henny the kid, i don't need a bib, stay off of the grid, watch out for the feds
Run it up something like it was just fitness
Bout my money i love talking business
Bitches they cold like baby you vicious
H be the wave clean up like some dishes
Thinking it's time to start burning bridges
I just been boolin' just me and my niggas
Yall niggas some clowns, said you the king of your town
Trust me they hate you when you not around
223 just for the motherfucking round (Yuh)

Came up from the ground
Gotta make mama proud
Tryna turn up a crowd (Yuh)
Smokin' outta them pounds (Yuh)
Blowing em clouds (Yuh)

Real high like a plane
Everyday it's a new strain
Exotic shit right to the brain
Like how could you change (Yuh)
All of em fake (Yuh)
Stay in your own lane
Dripping through foreign exchange
Colored bills looking real strange
Brodie be tweaking like give him a break
Smokin' my piff like a mask to the face

Real high like a plane
Everyday it's a new strain
Exotic shit right to the brain
Like how could you change (Yuh)
All of em fake (Yuh)
Stay in your own lane
Drippin through foreign exchange
Colored bills looking real strange
Brodie be tweaking like give him a break
Smokin' my piff like a mask to the face

Came up from the ground
Gotta make mama proud
Tryna turn up a crowd (Yuh)
Smokin outta them pounds (Yuh)
Blowing em clouds (Yuh)
Blowing em clouds (Yuh)



Credits
Writer(s): Kossi Tsomana
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