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rose gold - driscoll k lyrics

(drrlt)
(yeah)
(you did it, z.f.r.)
(mind yo’ f*ckin’ business? you ain’t got no f*ckin’ business, muhuf*ck…)
just got a rose gold ap
if i don’t sleep, weed makes me sleepy
she like “dris, can you buy that, baby?”
i won’t cop that, she must be crazy, huh
they like my sh*t, ‘cause i k!ll that
money dance, ain’t no sl!ckback
f*ck that gossip, f*ck that chit*chat
breakin’ the backboard like i was big shaq
if i’m number two, then it’s because i’m the sh*t
only god can judge me, so the trial just got skipped
my money on some acrobat’, my money doin’ flips
shawty so h*rny, she wants me to break her cl*t’
we throwin’ them racks up
they live a lie, we throwin’ them facts up
fossil fuel insidе of my r8, so when i start it, it sounds like a raptor
don’t know what to say, i go “bang!” like sosa
i lovе that b*tch, yeah, we f*ck on the sofa
i’m on the rush so we f*ck in the rover
i hit the za’ and i gain some composure
huh*huh*huh, like paper, i just fold you
i am a vet, i’m an experienced soldier
in amsterdam, i feel like i’m rowjay
shawty’s bad like og doja
yeah, i got way more diamonds then a f*cking deck of cards
my girl be h*lla jealous, all the vibes think i go hard
i just need to be high in my penthouse, not in the charts
i just go birds*eye view, ‘cause i see the whole boulevard
my broski call his plug for the d*mn toseina
she didn’t have her phone for three months, her mom’s a latina
i got a lot of red flags, criterias for my nina
if i’m not the only one, i disappear, call me john cena
all my haters be some clowns, i call them pennywise
the way i invest my money, they be sayin’ i’m penny*wise
i don’t chill with muhuf*cks that got a silly vibe
i only hang with my chain and the f*cking illest guys
just got a*
(ju*ju*ju*just got a*)
(northside guy, i got a*)
just got a rose gold ap
if i don’t sleep, weed makes me sleepy
she like “dris, can you buy that, baby?”
i won’t cop that, she must be crazy, huh
they like my sh*t, ‘cause i k!ll that
money dance, ain’t no sl!ckback
f*ck that gossip, f*ck that chit*chat
breakin’ the backboard like i was big shaq
(b*tch!)

- driscoll k lyrics

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