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letra de bait - goldenboy countup & luh tyler

[intro: luh tyler]
(yarri)
n-gga, ayy, n-gga, uh, n-gga, n-gga, uh
you know what’s goin’ on in this b-tch, n-gga
you know we gon’ turn this b-tch up
n-gga, ayy
(tapekid)
n-gga
ayy, n-gga, n-gga, ayy

[verse 1: luh tyler]
ayy, these jits know we really havin’, n-gga, you can go and ask
ten shows, n-gga, in ten days, that’s a hundred racks
n-gga, you ain’t seen no pape’ in days, know you’re really flat
n-gga, your mixtape ain’t get no plays, know you really wack
ten racks stuffed inside my jeans, twenty what i’m holdin’
ran up that cheese, n-gga, slidin’ with my n-gga golden
n-ggas, they ain’t really gettin’ cash, they be really trollin’
yeah, you know i’m smokin’ on that gas, got a n-gga rollin’
when we pull up to the club, n-gga, know we finna back in
bro just hit my phone, say he got them buds back in
n-gga, i go break the bank, n-gga, know we bring them racks in
you ain’t got no bag for the feature, n-gga, stop askin’
i ain’t simpin’ on no ho, i push p just like diddy
i’m the youngest turnt n-gga comin’ up, got ’em litty
i just took a n-gga b-tch, now he mad, got him sh-tty
i’ll get her edges slayed, i’ll get that b-tch pretty
[verse 2: goldenboy countup]
get a salon for this b-tch so she can bring me in some revenue
put this b-tch in school, mama said you can’t be f-ckin’ fools
put this b-tch in real estate and set her up, she never lose
golden a trap n-gga, she hittin’ that doctor, i gotta get the blues
this other b-tch a trap b-tch, i gotta put her on that road
her friend like to scam, got her a spot, i put it in that mode
bougie b-tch, say she like to fly, i sent her with the ‘bows
cool b-tch, mom a gangster b-tch, she like to steal clothes
my baby mama chased me out my shoes, she caught me with a b-tch
next day, i took her to the mall and bought some new kicks
she say, “boy, you flyer than a b-tch, you a smooth jit”
’cause everywhere a n-gga go, them b-tches take a pic
they love golden, i’m the rawest jit, i’m the rawest n-gga
raw b-tch, got her gun license, she can get the pistol
boss b-tch, got her own spot, don’t live with a n-gga
she done caught a n-gga a hundred times and still with a n-gga

- goldenboy countup luh tyler

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