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letra de golden sun - j. rack$

[intro: rasta eli]
(stone on the track)
(yg, what’s up?)
(beatgang)
(rasta)

[verse 1: rasta eli]
i was bustin’ juggs to rio, now i’m rappin’ with him (what up, rio?)
i heard dog was dissin’ on the ‘net, don’t know what happened to him (woo)
let me catch him comin’ out the crib, that’s what that lackin’ do (bah)
d-mn, we just opened up the spot, look at the traffic movin’ (for real)
so many sticks around this b-tch, look like an action movie (shreddin’)
i’m with the boys and you know we be ghetto with it (ghetto boyz)
met her in the club, she got f-cked in her stilettos with it (quick)
did some dirt, so i gotta keep a shovel with me (huh?)
always in the muers, they’ll never get the bеst of me (never)
yеah, i got it on me, get to blowin’ like a referee (fah-fah-fah-fah)
short n-gga, big heart, it ain’t no checkin’ me
baby girl seen the kid, now she tryna have s-x with me
[chorus: rasta eli]
huh, baby, i done came a long way (for real)
wake up, thank god, grab my strap, then i kiss my bae (every day)
n-ggas fake, so i’m off the drank to take the pain away (huh?)
thank god for golden sun on them rainy days (for real)
baby, i done came a long way (huh?)
wake up, thank god, grab my strap, then i kiss my bae (every day)
n-ggas fake, so i’m off the drank to take the pain away
thank god for golden sun on them rainy days

[verse 2: j. rack$]
thankin’ god for all these blessings, but it used to be muddy
off the drugs for all the times n-ggas ain’t wanna plug me
b-tch say she love me, tell her, “go’n put this glock in your name”
i take my stick everywhere like i walk with a cane
back in school, i was deep off in that bad stuff
took me out in handcuffs for baggin’ grams up
santan in the l, i’m the molly man
cap it up and hit the four, make the thotties dance
still got them hulks, but i really miss them in 30 prize
got these dreams, wish i could bail my n-ggas out the sky
gang way for life, b-tch, it’s a montana thing
and it’s on sight with any n-gga disrespect that name

[chorus: rasta eli]
huh, baby, i done came a long way (for real)
wake up, thank god, grab my strap, then i kiss my bae (every day)
n-ggas fake, so i’m off the drank to take the pain away (huh?)
thank god for golden sun on them rainy days (for real)
baby, i done came a long way (huh?)
wake up, thank god, grab my strap, then i kiss my bae (every day)
n-ggas fake, so i’m off the drank to take the pain away
thank god for golden sun on them rainy days
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
thank god for them ch-nk f-ckers
they the reason why i’m walkin’ ’round this b-tch in d color
speech impediment, you ever heard a .223 stutter?
.300 blackout, bang, bang, chief keef brother
who got some wockhardt? i’m tryna buy ’em out
i’ll pay three thousand for a pint right now
i know i kinda sound emotional, i’m finna cry now
like how the f-ck is it the middle of the day and i can’t find an ounce?
got a bad b-tch in mia, i’m finna fly her out
gurbed dog for the deposit, we was passin’ fake fliers out
he thought he was gettin’ away from me, i shot his tires out
before i ran up on him with the drac’, he knocked the wire down

[outro]
(stone on the track)
(yg, what’s up?)
(beatgang)

- j rack

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