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letra de midas touch - jaetae

[intro]:
(oooo, oooo, oooo, ooooooo)

[verse}:
my n-gg-s, they mute you
got the keys, but my name is not future
in the wraith, f-ck a lyft, f-ck a uber
want a bad bih’, i might want a cougar
n-gg- sharp like a claw, like i’m krueger
flexed up, you can call me lex luger
win the race, cus i ain’t a d-mn loser
she a hoe, matter of fact, she a chooser
off the gas, but i’m not an abuser
he the type to be a snitch, an accuser
she fine but dumb, i might have to refuse her
n-gg-s sleep, and that’s fine, you’re a snoozer
louis bag, yea, that’s right on my shoulder
my heart turned cold, it’s cuz’ i got older
and these b-tch n-gg-s stay getting bolder
i might have to fold them up like a folder
“you the one” is what your lame -ss told her
you lied to f-ck, think you cold? but i’m colder
i held her up, cuz’ i know you can’t hold her
better yet, i might take her, might mold her
the money on me make me look like a soldier
f-ck games, i don’t f-ck with controllers
tryna’ hire big backwood rollers
i could never ever f-ck with that yola
n-gg-s mad ‘cuz they main b-tch chose up
ice water got me cold, got me froze up
i just kick it with my ten f-cking toes up
stack the money, and i watch as it goes up
f-ck a routine, b-tch i just shows up
get it fast, if the slow money slows up
too clutch, go ahead put your fours up
i smell the green, it just stunk all my nose up

[bridge]:
b-tch a n-gg- too loaded
good gas like i stole it
n-gg-s rats, they a rodent
you got cash, but they loaned it
i got cash, but i own it
bad bih’ let me bone it
she seen me, started moaning

[chorus]:
midas touch, b-tch, i’m golden (i’m golden, ay)
midas touch, b-tch, i’m golden (i’m golden, ay) (x5)

(ay, you said keep going? wait ’till the beat drop! wait ’till the beat drop!)

[verse]:
b-tch, i’m too green, ay
designer on me, ay
i don’t do supreme, ay
and i’m not a fiend, ay
she pull on my jeans, ay
and she not my queen, ay
ultra lord, ay
but, my name is not sheen, ay
eat the beat, dairy queen, ay
i’m too clean, listerine, ay
why they want to be me, ay?
cuz’ i’m gold, can’t you see, ay?
i throw lobs, cp3, ay
don’t do jobs, not for me, ay
making hits with my team, ay
like hakeem, i’m “the dream”, ay

(ay, you got to run that sh-t back! oh sh-t, i ran the f-ck out that hoe! oh sh-t! world champ sh-t, my n-gg-.)

- jaetae

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