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decatur - goldenboy countup lyrics

[intro]
(yarri)
skrrt
ayy
golden
skrrt
ayy
drop that sh*t

[chorus]
f*ck back twenty*one, real bowl scr*per
uh, hundred p’s, one suitcase, real paper
uh, finna f*ck on this n*gga b*tch a day later
uh, i just hit this b*tch today, his b*tch in decatur (skrrt)

[verse 1]
golden pulled up in that black coupe, look like batman
uh, two hundred racks in the trash bag, i’m the rat man
my b*tch say, “you a rapper now, you need to call the tat man”
uh, cookin’ up this dope, it got kick just like jackie chan
ooh, d*mn, golden got a cracker, look like sh*ggy (uh)
got that stick and them racks on me, bands baggy
uh, f*ckin’ on this b*tch, got a hundred in the mattress
uh, golden, i got clout now, i’m f*ckin’ on an actress
cuz, give me the hammer, i’ma still break that brick up
i’ma look like his b*tch, [?], make him beat his b*tch up
jit, you a police*ass n*gga, you said your clique up
i’m standin’ on that business, on my mama i can’t switch up
[interlude]
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf*ckin’ n*gga, n*gga
you know what i’m sayin’? never talk down on a man
never talk down on the next n*gga, n*gga
n*gga, get that grind up and switch that sh*t, turn that sh*t ’round, n*gga

[verse 2]
skrrt, i just pulled up in a h*llcat
f*ck n*gga, you capping, you ain’t never sent no mail back
i f*cked that n*gga b*tch like a dog, run and tell that
baby, that’s versace on my body, i know you smell that
baby, i’m from the hood, i’m d*ckin’ down, i won’t [?]
golden, he got diamonds in his t**th, the ho boy dream
fresh black tee on they neck and dough boy a re
cuz gon’ and wipe that n*gga nose, i think i heard him sneeze
six dash spots goin’ crazy in different b*tches’ names
you can ask my b*tch, i was up before i had the fame
n*gga, i was border than a b*tch, spent five on a ring
n*gga, i was madder than a b*tch, spent forty on my chain
we was sellin’ p’s in the hood as some young n*ggas
golden, you got money, i ain’t arguin’ with no broke n*ggas
n*gga, i’m probably smart inside my clique, i hang with dumb n*ggas
but they all six*figure n*ggas unlike some n*ggas

- goldenboy countup lyrics

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