Golden Times

I'm bout to go ludacris yall hoes need to get back
Big Boi racks up in this purse I threw out 3 stacks
All blue Benjamins skin look like some cinnamon
I don't do shots of Hennessy it brings too much acidity
Toxic vibes do not align
If dark outside I brought the light
Don't bring no hating energy for real cuz I don't play that
You mad that I did it and you didn't then girl just say that
Its been too long that I've gone without saying this sis
Ain't tryna say you wrong but yall ain't saying shit
I brought my Zoes out
I brought my hoes out
I put it on big steppin with my toes out
Sak passe is what I say ay
M'ap boule is what they say
I'm the type to rock the boat
I make em sea sick
I am for real
Young black queens go get your money right
We gone stack it up a trillion times
Hard times neva last
I see my momma pass but she gone stick with me foreva
Foreva foreva eva foreva eva
Foreva neva seems that long until ya gone
I'm sorry Ms. Polly I could not save ya
But your seeds still here and we making it greater
Had to pick myself up had to be my own savior
Learned then and there no one coming to save ya

Love yourself and be who you gone be
Imma be the Haitian queen rocking the VVs
All the lil jits when they see me on tv
Screaming to they momma they wanna be like Lene
It ain't always what it seems
Don't let the struggle kill yo dreams
Paulette said do it for my Zoes
I want stop just do it how I know



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Writer(s): Jahi Gilkey
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