letra de fish tank - goldenboy countup
[intro]
(yarri)
golden
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf-ckin’ n-gga, you already know what time it is, n-gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
flyest n-gga ever
uh
[verse 1]
twenty p’s, look, what the f-ck was my load comin’?
ask about lil golden, since a jit, i’ve been road runnin’
f-ck n-gga, them trap stories cap, you ain’t sold nothin’
f-ck n-ggas ain’t standin’ on no business, they ain’t blow nothin’
wake up in the morning, i can’t wait to sell my sack, n-gga
cuz tell that n-gga lower his voice ’cause my sack bigger
golden, yeah, i’m slimmer than a b-tch but i’m a fat n-gga
cookin’ dope and f-ckin’ on his b-tch, b-tch, i’m that n-gga
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke b-tch
tell that f-ck n-gga you better chill, don’t provoke jit
my lil’ n-gga’ll light his ass up, he really smoke sh-t
n-gga, i was up last year, was worth four bricks
this lil’ b-tch so motherf-ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out
[chorus]
shе say he be grabbin’ with the p-ssy, i’m finna buy him out
shе say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f-ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
n-gga, i’m doin’ tricks, i’m cookin’ dope inside the fish tank
cuz give me the brick of big bowl in the big sink
i ain’t give a f-ck ’bout what a n-gga or a b-tch think
bust this brick down, this b-tch down and this cuban link
this b-tch so motherf-ckin’ fine, i’m finna fly her out
she say he be grabbin’ with the p-ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f-ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
[verse 2]
skrrt, cuz, i just pulled off on a broke n-gga
ain’t no f-ckin’ way he wanna front, must be a slow n-gga
golden at the trap servin’ junkies, swingin’ doors, n-gga
why the f-ck you asking ’bout your b-tch? touch your nose, n-gga
n-gga, this no cap, i sold blues for like forty dollars
crackers pulled us over and i had my bl!ck in my boxers
“golden, how the f-ck you be so chill and you be with robbers?”
n-gga, this no cap, i really sold a lot of thirty dollars
[chorus]
she say he be grabbin’ with the p-ssy, i’m finna buy him out
she say he been scared to buy the bag, i’m finna buy it now
golden, where the f-ck them p’s at? i’m tryna find ’em now
[outro]
b-tch
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