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rose gold - r3 da chilliman lyrics

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[intro]
(chris, you made this?)
(angel heaven sent)

[chorus]
n*ggas ain’t ever up no money, i’m still thumbin’ through all this chili (through all this dough, boy)
rose gold everything, baby, this cost a bentley (this sh*t cost)
a hundred on the freeway, i’m feelin’ the road rage (just move, b*tch)
spot full of loafy and still want some more pape’ (where it’s at)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t never popped a n*gga? (here and there)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t into chasin’ digits? (run, n*gga)
i can stay awake, i just poured another four (i’m on it)
the louis on the belt match the louis on the coat (i’m dripped in derby)

[verse 1]
switchin’ lanes down the 60 in some hot sh*t (hot sh*t)
with the drank, dreezy kickin’, this sh*t toxic (i’m addicted)
i put ice on all my pieces like i’m frozone
you gon’ pop somethin’, you ain’t gotta worry about gettin’ stole on (you shouldn’t)
soon as i buy a four loaf, i do my money dance
that n*gga make you turn my music ’cause i’m touchin’ bands (n*gga broke)
blew a ten, but that was light up at topanga (that’s light)
40 on me, if he an opp, then he in danger (run, n*gga)

[chorus]
n*ggas ain’t ever up no money, i’m still thumbin’ through all this chili (through all this dough, boy)
rose gold everything, baby, this cost a bentley (this sh*t cost)
a hundred on the freeway, i’m feelin’ the road rage (just move, b*tch)
spot full of loafy and still want some more pape’ (where it’s at)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t never popped a n*gga? (here and there)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t into chasin’ digits? (run, n*gga)
i can stay awake, i just poured another four (i’m on it)
the louis on the belt match the louis on the coat (i’m dripped in derby)
[verse 2]
n*ggas pop it on the ‘gram, they still ain’t got it confirmed
everybody ain’t a trophy, that’s some sh*t you gotta earn
i don’t want nothin’ else, i’m addicted to rose gold
make sure you buy a glock, it’s important to have a pole
i’m drivin’ the s580 like vin diesel
i’m a rockstar with bands in my pocket, i’m a beatle
a eighth and a leaf, that’s a hundred in one ‘wood
that tris that you sippin’, no bueno, it’s no good

[chorus]
n*ggas ain’t ever up no money, i’m still thumbin’ through all this chili (through all this dough, boy)
rose gold everything, baby, this cost a bentley (this sh*t cost)
a hundred on the freeway, i’m feelin’ the road rage (just move, b*tch)
spot full of loafy and still want some more pape’ (where it’s at)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t never popped a n*gga? (here and there)
f*ck is you around if you ain’t into chasin’ digits? (run, n*gga)
i can stay awake, i just poured another four (i’m on it)
the louis on the belt match the louis on the coat (i’m dripped in derby)

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