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letra de big boss - goldenboy countup

[intro]
mmm, yeah
goldenboy countup, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
big chicken sh-t
whole ‘nother level
you know what i’m sayin’?
golden, yeah, n-gga
get that motherf-ckin’ money up, n-gga
goldenboy countup, boy, real hustler, n-gga, real paper chaser, n-gga
real rule on a n-gga, real trap n-gga, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
you feel me?

[chorus]
yeah, chickens like i’m rick ross (d-mn), b-tches call me big boss (skrrt)
hundred-fifty thousand ’round my neck, this what this sh-t cost (skrrt)
b-tch, i’m ’bout that business, i be talkin’ like i’m p-ssed off
yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh-t off
yeah, get that sh-t then spend that sh-t, ain’t sh-t to put that sh-t on
skrrt, get that sh-t then seal that sh-t, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh-t gone
yeah, boomin’ and i’m trappin’ and i’m servin’, i got six phones (skrrt)
tell your baby daddy to put that sh-t up, i got big stones (yeah)
baby, i spent real cheese, that’s why my sh-t look like glitter
walkin’ in the trap, b-tch, yeah, they gon’ say that’s that n-gga (yeah)
know they call me countup, boy, went from six to seven figures
golden not no junkie, n-gga, always been the drug dealer
[verse]
yeah, how the f-ck you broke with all these ways to get this money, n-gga?
cuban ’round my neck, big diamonds, spent a hundred, n-gga
hold up, sh-t them n-ggas doin’, ask about me, i’ve been done it, n-gga (skrrt)
chicken man, they need a hundred p’s, tell ’em run it, n-gga
hold up, don’t you give no ki’ to me, on god, i’m trappin’ that b-tch out
yeah, fifty thousand business credit, f-ck it, max that b-tch out
d-mn, i ain’t f-ck my b-tch in a lil’ minute, air that b-tch out (skrrt)
walk inside my trap, it’s fifty n-ggas with they bl!ck out
d-mn, since a jit, my mama told me, “son, you good for tv” (skrrt)
different colors shinin’ in my rain, them b-tches 3d
hold up, lock me up with any one of them n-ggas, they can’t see me
hold up, told my b-tch, “your ex-n-gga probably wanna be me”
uh, two hundred-fifty thousand in that bag, n-gga, close the door
yeah, golden, i was broker than a b-tch, grew up in that gutter
yeah, food stamps or section 8, b-tch, i grew up in that struggle (yeah)
mama told me share with all my sisters and take care of my brothers

[interlude]
n-gga, goldenboy countup, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?
real project baby
you know what i’m sayin’, real struggle baby
you know what i’m sayin’, got this sh-t out the mud, n-gga
f-ck n-ggas can’t see me, man
run that motherf-ckin’ chicken up
[chorus]
yeah, chickens like i’m rick ross (yeah), b-tches call me big boss (skrrt)
hundred-fifty thousand ’round my neck, this what this sh-t cost (skrrt)
b-tch, i’m ’bout that business, i be talkin’ like i’m p-ssed off
yeah, get that sack then move that sack, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh-t off
yeah, get that sh-t then spend that sh-t, ain’t sh-t to put that sh-t on
skrrt, get that sh-t then seal that sh-t, ain’t nothin’ to get that sh-t gone
yeah, boomin’ and i’m trappin’ and i’m servin’, i got six phones (skrrt)
tell your baby daddy to put that sh-t up, i got big stones (yeah)
baby, i spent real cheese, that’s why my sh-t look like glitter (skrrt)
walkin’ in the trap, b-tch, yeah, they gon’ say that’s that n-gga (yeah)
know they call me countup, boy, went from six to seven figures
golden not no junkie, n-gga, always been the drug dealer

- goldenboy countup

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