Gold
Gold Chanel shades ftp up on my dome
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
Im a gutter boy imma teach you how to drain
Im gonna make her cry bitch I'm dancing in the rain
Imma post a pic just so you can feel that pain
You fining for my touch but you gonna make me wait
Ooo you finna make me wait like what we finna do
She shinning bright but bitch I shine like the moon
You can't compete with me
You had it all what the fuck you doing you fumbling
For a min I was tripping my world was crumbling
From dirt I found a way to make it to something
Cuz I got 18 gold teeth when I speak
And I got shorties outta state wanting to meet
And I got
Gold Chanel shades ftp up on my dome
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
I got blood on my blade
I got gold on my body
I wish you coulda stayed
Now in my life I can't trust no body
They all temping me
Can't get through to me
They're just memories
Bad tendencies
You try to part with me
You ain't controlling me
You fucked it up for you
Now I'm happy with my
Gold Chanel shades ftp up on my dome
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
Im a gutter boy imma teach you how to drain
Im gonna make her cry bitch I'm dancing in the rain
Imma post a pic just so you can feel that pain
You fining for my touch but you gonna make me wait
Ooo you finna make me wait like what we finna do
She shinning bright but bitch I shine like the moon
You can't compete with me
You had it all what the fuck you doing you fumbling
For a min I was tripping my world was crumbling
From dirt I found a way to make it to something
Cuz I got 18 gold teeth when I speak
And I got shorties outta state wanting to meet
And I got
Gold Chanel shades ftp up on my dome
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
I got blood on my blade
I got gold on my body
I wish you coulda stayed
Now in my life I can't trust no body
They all temping me
Can't get through to me
They're just memories
Bad tendencies
You try to part with me
You ain't controlling me
You fucked it up for you
Now I'm happy with my
Gold Chanel shades ftp up on my dome
She got a boyfriend but she texting on my phone
She hit me on the low I know what she on
I know things that she don't know but know I'm alone
Credits
Writer(s): Connie Mudd
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