Rose Gold (feat. King Von)

Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton

I ride with my dogs, whether right or wrong

I got all these scars 'cause my **** gone

Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs

Caught him slippin', left him on the news

Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew

All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one

New Lambo' with the trunk in the front

These **** diabetic, they sweeter than punch

I done made it out the bottom, baby, I ain't goin' back

Maybach or that Lambo' truck, revolver hit 'em, they ain't solvin' that

His and her's Chane'-ne' drip, too many Glocks they come with extensions

Whack all the opps, don't leave no witness

Poppin' all these Percs, I need to quit it

Cop brand new coupes and leave the ceilin'

Hop out the drop at the opp's spot and pop shots

Young **** worth some M's, it's crazy 'cause I'll still spin the block

Bad lil' bitch, she want ass shots, I'ma cash her out, she gon' give me that drop

That bitch think she special, I drop drip all on my bad thots

Lambo' seats in here

Stash spots, got the heat in here

Watch your body, they creepin', yeah

Ain't no peace, no sleep in here

Hey bro, just bring them freaks in here

If he's sweet, I'll have my young **** eat

We gon' have a feast in here, yeah

Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton

I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong

I got all these scars 'cause my **** gone

Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs

Caught him slippin', left him on the news

Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew

All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one

New Lambo' with the trunk in the front

These **** diabetic, they sweeter than punch

Before I die they gon' remember me

For bein' in these streets and slangin' heat, ain't ducked no enemies

I want the toughest ****, I ain't never preyed upon the weak

And yo lil' baby momma lip real good but that bitch pussy weak

These lil' boys can't fuck with me, four-five Glocks, they stuck to me

I be in your dreams, you can't even sleep, if you think about touchin' me

Man, this shit'll get ugly, now this shit'll get brazy

Roy got killed, that made me crazy

Couldn't do shit, I was in them cages

Fightin' murder ones, couldn't even see my son

I was on the run, still throw the gun, revoked bond

Now I got the biggest bag, you know these **** mad

He tried to run off with that sack, I made him fumble then I run it back

Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton

I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong

I got all these scars 'cause my **** gone

Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs

Caught him slippin', left him on the news

Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew

All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one

New Lambo' with the trunk in the front

These **** diabetic, they sweeter than punch

Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton

I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong

I got all these scars 'cause my **** gone

Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs