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letra de goin for gold - young aj

[intro]
“i’m off every pill you can think of right now.”

[verse 1]
g-g-g-g-gotta keep the grass cut low to keep an eye out for all the f-ckin’ snakes (jakes)
you know that i be goin’ for gold (uhuh)
that’s why i got all these chains on my neck (chains)
feelin’ like an olympian (yah!), ’cause if you ain’t first, you’re f-ckin’ last (ricky bobby!)
sh-t, now he h-lla salty (salt), just like the ocean (oh no)
that’s all on you though (yup)
goofy ass n-ggas be askin’ me to ghostwrite for some chump change (f-ck outta here)
ha, nope, sorry get the f-ck out my face (face)
it ain’t my fault that i’m lyrical (it ain’t) and can hit any beat
while you over there complain you can’t and
rappin’ ’bout some fake ass story
sh-t, you should’ve just been an author (blah, blah, blah)
you too busy about gettin’ p-ssy (yup)
while i’m over here focused on makin’ racks
never knew i had all this energy in me (never)
’til i tried it out and got serious about it (yeah)

[verse 2]
yeah it’s nice knowin’ that i’m on top of the charts (uhuh)
but it’s just a number (number)
i really be doin’ it for all my fans
’cause without y’all (fans) i wouldn’t even be here, on god (on god)
you guys are like my family (yeah!) and i got love for every single one of you (everyone)
i f-ckin’ love that i can make all this music without
gettin’ judged (love it) for once, for real though (uhuh)
it’s h-lla therapeutic and i get to express my feelings, d-mn (yeah!)
i think i just found the long lost antidote i’ve been searching for my whole life
yo f-ck that (f-ck him) snake who did my team dirty
how could you just (how?) quit music like that?
it’s all good though (it’s gucci), ’cause clearly
you have other important sh-t to deal with in life, right? (right?)
wanna shoutout to all the women makin’ music
i know what y’all (have to) are goin’ through
and i have respect for every one of you (respect)
[verse 3]
remember that time meetin’ dex and tyler (“ooh”)
y’all kept it a hunnid and (yeah) told me (“uh what?”)
i was a cool guy (“i’m not taking a selfie”) sh-t was pretty tight (uhuh)
used to sit at home and wonder what to do next (and wonder)
’til i got hungry for the cabbage
you was a little dork for telling me i had no life
while you were goin’ to college all these years
tryna get that degree you never got, ha! (never)
you just wasted all your racks, now what? (now what?)
literally just made this whole album by myself
with the help of my n-ggas intel and tony on the keys (uhuh)
sh-t we was h-lla tired (tired) and puttin’ in hours (hours)
but that didn’t stop us from nothin’ (nothin’)
ha-ha-had some times in my life where i was clubber lang
i pity the foo that was all up in my lane

- young aj

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