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letra de left me in the rain - goldenboy countup

[intro]
(tommy ii)
golden
n-ggas left me in the rain, n-gga, no umbrella, n-gga
know what i’m sayin’? (n-gga)

[verse 1]
n-gga, uh, n-gga, they left me in the rain
i’m smokin’ blunts back to back, n-gga, that’s how i ease the pain
told cuh, “n-gga, i wanna rap,” he said, “you need a chain”
n-gga, we done won the championship, we gotta get a ring
b-tches trippin’, n-ggas actin’ different, but that’s what it is
f-ck n-ggas doin’ the same sh-t, but i’ma chase these mills
golden speak that sh-t to a n-gga, give a n-gga chills
n-gga, i really grew up ’round junkies and drug deals
different n-gga, real expensive n-gga, smokin’ real dope
skrrt, skrrt, that’s that fish scale, n-gga, that good coke
if she ain’t gon’ eat this d-ck and f-ck me good, then what this b-tch for?
if she ain’t on the road takin’ risks, then let this b-tch go
spiffy n-gga, real cool n-gga, yeah, i’m a fly n-gga
b-tch, i’ma f-ck you and your friend, i’m not a shy n-gga
i smoke loud, i don’t do no drugs, i’m not no high n-gga
i’ll pull up on you with your b-tch and make you cry, n-gga
stars on the ceiling in this b-tch, i was in the bucket
golden shades darker than a b-tch and he wearin’ a bucket
n-gga, quarter million ain’t sh-t, jit, i been touched it
n-gga, cuh, i can’t wait to get them m’s, but i can’t rush it
[interlude]
chill, golden
chill, golden
matter of fact

[verse 2]
n-gga rushin’ to my cracker, n-gga, i gotta feed my buddy
pulled up at the trailer park, n-gga, my tires done got muddy
i ain’t f-ckin’ none of my exes, all them hoes done got ugly
n-gga, i’m f-ckin’ on a b-tch from the back, doin’ my dougie
somethin’ changed, n-gga, i was sellin’ p’s, now i’m streaming
i’m the same jit, n-gga, you know golden still scheming
if they stop buyin’ my music, you know fiends still fiending
but they keep buyin’ my music ’cause that sh-t have ’em dreaming
uh, real street n-gga, i’m authentic, i just be myself
five hundred p’s just dropped, i don’t need no help
he always think he right, so i’m playin’ that n-gga to the left
n-gga, you can’t switch your hand up when them cards dealt
told them n-ggas i done signed a deal, i ain’t bein’ different
if my n-ggas on some dumb sh-t, i’ma get to shifting
n-gga, i gotta get these f-ckin’ m’s, n-gga, i ain’t switching
told my b-tch, “b-tch, you gotta slide if you keep b-tching”
n-ggas got more jewelery ’cause i’m really takin’ care of my fam
i can tell this n-gga a real rapper, he don’t know ’bout gram
cuh, we was pullin’ up on bikes, now we in them lambs
me and d was talkin’ ’bout this sh-t when we was in the ram

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