letra de free agent - goldenboy countup
[intro]
(baby, give me some cash)
big chicken sh-t
yeah
them grams
grams
(you aren’t even a cool breeze for my man taz)
n-gga
uh, n-gga, goldenboy countupboy, b-tch, i’m that motherf-ckin’ n-gga, n-gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
[verse]
coach been down thirty points, you gotta put lil’ golden in it (d-mn)
learned the game from the older n-ggas than i sold [?]
n-ggas that i thought was rich n-ggas really had a ten
skrrt, put my wrist on it, brought back a benz
sh-t’s so f-ckin’ wicked in these streets, you gotta watch your friends
n-gga, f-ck your b-tch, you can’t be tender, take it to the chin
sh-t’s so f-ckin’ tricky in these streets, you better watch your kin
skrrt, put my wrist on it, bought back a benz
cuz, i ain’t signed to no label, i’m a free agent
me and score be havin’ deep talks, hе a free mason
f-ck ’em, i ain’t savin’ none of them n-ggas ‘causе they be hatin’
told a n-gga the sack drop on thursday, come and pre-pay it
i look like money smith, like money talk, like money believe that
cocaine all inside my pores, i’m cookin’ dope, i bleed that (skrrt)
i hate this b-tch, the toxic b-tch, the p-ssy good, i need that
you talkin’ bricks, you talkin’ pills, you talkin’ p’s, i seen that
a kilo on my chain and i spent ten just on my drip, n-gga
a hundred bands turned four hundred racks, a real flip, n-gga
a fifty-ball on me, plus that bl!cky on my hip, n-gga
we ain’t talkin’ music when we say we got that pimp, n-gga
[interlude]
(d-mn, yuh, n-gga)
real chicken talk, n-gga
big chicken sh-t, goldenboy countup, i’m that motherf-ckin’ n-gga, n-gga
just gotta jump in that lane, n-gga, you feel me?
that rental car, dope boy sh-t, n-gga, ayy
[verse 2]
top of the morning, i’m in that benz in the bity
just had to curse my baby mama out, b-tch, get out your feelings
b-tch, you see a n-gga bust down and f-ckin’ with that chicken
man, you know them b-tches love golden, keep me in they mentions (let’s go)
came up on them n-ggas (uh), now i got that dog sh-t
remember i was f-cked up and used to rob my dog sh-t
n-ggas, they ain’t f-ckin’ with me, now i got that [?] (yeah)
n-ggas wearin’ cheap jewelry, n-ggas wearin’ mall sh-t
n-ggas, they gon’ think that you can pass ’em ’til you uppin’ past ’em
doin’ my lil’ dance on my back like i got back problems
first n-gga to blow up out my city, you can go and ask ’em
two jets for two-fifty apiece and i ain’t even cash ’em (n-gga)
[outro]
big money sh-t, n-gga, f-ck n-gga
i ain’t lil rod no more, n-gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
sell that n-gga, spend that sh-t when you receiving that
big p n-gga, real money, n-gga, f-ck n-gga
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