Lyrics

Golden, mmm, uh
Golden, ayy
Big Chicken, ****
You know what I'm sayin'? Ayy
I'm probably like the rawest ****
Rawest **** ever doin' this shit right now, you know what I'm sayin'?
Straight out the streets for real, though
Just bein' me
****
I'm in that Benz, dark shades, rollin' with a chicken
I told my dog don't split that pole, you know I'm shootin' stitches
Horseshoe on the brick, is this True Religion?
My dog on them triple stacks, now the **** jiggin'
Skrrt, pulled up in that 'Vette, Golden dropped the top, ****
Cuz got the TEC, he'll pop your top, ****
If it ain't no P's, I'ma doctor shop
****, I'm ridin' with your bitch, gettin' sloppy top
LV on me, I ain't the plug, I'm a drug dealer
Done sold some bricks, but I wan' bubble, I'ma blow up, ****
I'm fly as a bitch, that's why she wanna fuck a thug ****
I'm up a few hundred, I swear to God I'm above ****
Hundred racks, ****, I'm tryna spend it with the main plug
Flexin'-ass ****, you on the 'Gram with the same dub
We pulled up with extended for them **** tryna mean mug
Fuck a **** bitch, he gon' try to fuck the team up
Gold bowl and gold fork, ****, I'm cookin' blue magic
This the type of dope that's gon' take a **** new addict
Golden comin' up, how the fuck I'm gettin' new static?
Fuck them pussy ****, I'ma ball and get a new Patek
I just picked a room in the trap for the smokers, ****
Smilin', but I'm madder than a bitch, I'm the Joker, ****
Golden chain longer than a bitch, don't wear no chokers, ****
Dog popped a jigga, smokin' a pote, he ready to smoke a ****
Golden got on 'Seppes and he walkin' on a bird, ****
I'm ridin' with a red bitch, she straight out of the 'Burg, ****
I serve in third person, swear I don't even serve ****
I was eighteen, had Forgis on the curb, ****
Golden, you keep shittin' on these ****, we gon' get a Pamper
I just served a **** thirty shh, I just left Tampa
****, since you lovin' on that bitch, I'ma go stamp her
Unc' keep jumpin' up and down 'cause he got a sample
Gold money counter on the bed, I counted fifty racks
****, I ain't fuckin' with that mail, I lost fifty packs
Fuck no, I can't take you to the plug, you gotta spend them racks
Fuck no, I ain't got no route for you, you gotta get 'em back
"Golden fucked my bitch," I told that ****, "You should've fucked her better"
This a fake brick, told that ****, "You should've cooked it better"
Hit it with the hammer, on my mama, it's gon' leave feathers
When you in the slammer, **** act like they don't read letters
Walked inside the trap, it was clean, but I done made it dirty
****, I been out thirty minutes and I just made thirty
They said only birds get the worms when you out early
Bitch, I'ma fuck you like a dog and I don't paw purchase
Had to get my apron and my mask, I'm finna make a mess
Plug said these **** playin' checkers, but we playin' chess
Cuz said these **** sellin' records, but your shit the best
I'ma still rap, but when it's slow, I'ma get a brick, ****
GoldenBoy CountUpBoy, baby
I'm that motherfuckin' ****, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's definition of chicken talk, ****, you know what I'm sayin'?
Pull your desk out, ****
You know what I'm sayin'?
Get your bookbag, come to school, ****
Ayy
Written by: Roderick Golden Jr.
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