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different league - goldenboy countup lyrics

[intro]
yhea
goldenboy countup boy
b*tch, i’m that m*th*f*ckin’ n*gga n*gga
you already know that
you know what i’m sayin’?
flyest n*gga in the world b*tch
you know what i’m sayin’?
real trap n*gga, stand on that n*gga
aye
chicken boys n*gga
its golden
n*gga
boss n*gga doin’ this sh*t
n*gga f*ck a n*gga

[verse 1]
aye
300 what i’m sittin’ on
that cape, i’m in a different league
dope boy, came up off of p’s; i was sellin’ weed
trap n*gga, real hustler n*gga; imma different breed
b*tch you see these diamonds round my neck? i use to rock the [?]
i was chicken talkin’ to the n*gga, he ain’t understand me
girl, i don’t like my sh*t factory; imma wear the candy
f*ck it imma cross the n*gga out, if i think he planned it
in the kitchen, standin’ over stove
got thе ford standin’
with smile, let that n*gga b*tch; you know lil golden smashеd her
he done f*cked a couple rich n*ggas, so i gotta pass her
golden not no talkin’ ass n*gga, she know i won’t blast her
golden really preachin’ to them n*ggas, they think he a pastor
f*cked a n*gga b*tch like a dog, then i went faster
ugh ugh
i don’t need no pill, but imma f*ck her faster
raw n*gga
imma slay the b*tch, she gon’ call me master
when i seen her friend? i left the b*tch
i ain’t even smash her
golden you too raw for these n*ggas, who’s your competition?
girl what these n*gga think they joe with all these propositions?
golden spit that sh*t off for the dome, don’t need no composition
ask about me, i got it off the dirt; they had their partner dissin’
brand new cuban chain, this b*tch bust; gon’ make his b*tch bust
n*gga said he poppin’ more than golden, must be smokin’ dust
f*ck n*gga, them b*tches love golden; i’m this b*tch crush
crud said the radio don’t curse, n*gga i still cuss
(tony montana, imma b*tch out that m*th* f*ckin’ n*gga n*gga)
b*tch, drop the top
b*tch we ain’t flowin’, n*gga i’m rich as f*ck
danny said “put that pistol up, that b*tch still tucked”
what the f*ck? n*gga stole racks? but i’m still up?
golden f*cked that f*cked that b*tch like a dog
he f*cked her like a pup
b*tches playin’ bill cosby games, i don’t want the cuffs
n*ggas playin’ real tender games, i don’t want the sl*t
n*gga
(tony montana, imma b*tch out that m*th* f*ckin’ n*gga n*gga)
aye
n*gga i’m sellin’ za’s for so low i’m f*ckin up the market
d*mn
glass house sh*t, marble floors; i dont like the carpet
n*gga you want a half or whole chicken? its like boston market
big group gon’ f*ck the lotto up, n*gga i don’t like bargain
she said “golden f*cked me like a dog”, i just went to barkin’ (cum)
really hot inside these streets, these n*ggas just sparkin’
n*gga is you gon’ buy this sh*t or not? cause i don’t like the barkin’
i can’t stand a funny ass n*gga, what you think you martin?
n*gga* n*gga

- goldenboy countup lyrics

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