lirik lagu rose gold – baby smoove
[intro]
b*tch, i been that n*gga, this vvs on*
(ayy, melly, what the f*ck is that?)
b*tch, i*
b*tch, i*
[verse]
b*tch, i been that n*gga, this vvs on rose gold
n*ggas hear that switch and start losing they composure
i been pouring fours in my cup, this ain’t no [?]
b*tch, i got that yayo from the island, got some odor
but i got franchise on my face, i’m a real closer
but i’m smoking on strong, i don’t knock it if you sold it
h*llcats and zl1’s, i can’t pull up in no cobra
sixty*three, i’m in the benz, i’m over rich, i know they told you
h*ll yeah, we in the seven double 0 when we get on you
sh*t, i only f*ck with letters in my stones, my diamonds bulletproof
you can tell they vvs when you look i don’t really gotta prove
i’m really rich but i still grind like i ain’t got sh*t
i be really keeping quiet but these n*ggas know we mop sh*t
half a million all on jewelry in one month, it make the opps sick
[?] im’a take her phone if she a opp b*tch
all that sneak dissing going against the grain now that’s my sh*t
can’t believe a n*gga [?] shoot four got on some some opp sh*t
tell them people that you here until you make it i ain’t forgot sh*t
i put that piece all on baguettes thats 5 times what the chain is
every time i get a chain you know im gone tag my jeweler
bust [?] this is not no frank muller
what type of n*gga buying kicks but dont never tag his jeweler
best car and best dressed since high school i been coolin
im in la with some models they on coke im sippin drink
i got a crush she out the country when she come im goin crazy
you know the guys they call me bottle you dont know me by that name
but your b*tch just call me baby when we f*ck she wear the chain
that n*gga out here chasing p*ssy with no money in his pocket
he tryna pay to f*ck he got h*rny money in his wallet
i love pourin fours time to put some pints in my stomach
i bet i make it home on every high speed make em stop it
on my wrist this a brick
bald heads in my switch
get to pullin make em twist
real hitta i won’t miss
how you broke and you dont hustle that sh*t really make no sense
im a icey motherf*cker hoes treat me like im prince
so much faith in this gun use it every time i spin
so much faith in my plug he’ll front a 10 for 10
n*ggas know we franchise get to hanging on that rim
ain’t law abiding citizens they the type to give a tip
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