
letra de rose gold - young thug
[intro]
(aviator)
[verse 1: gunna]
slow this sh-t down like the matrix
we f-ck around with the fake sh-t
went to court and they threw out the cases
bought a watch just to help with the patience (patience)
after i flood my mom a elliot (a elliot)
i’ma go get my b-tch a mercedes benz (mercedes benz)
and take mom to a (?)
one more time and i might double back again
lucky we still got some ack in (ack in)
i can make love to a actress (actress)
left the trap, now my show cost a brick
mistletoe, come and kiss on this d-ck
all rose gold dancin’ on top of the stitch (all rose gold dancin’ on top of the stitch)
two two tone rollies to wrap on your wrist
[chorus: young thug]
rose gold knife on the top of the cutter, it’s helpin’ me groove
i put vs on the bottom of my ankle, the top of my shoes
big ole splash, gang way, t-shirt, that’s what it do
two guns, smash, gang way t-shirt, that’s what it do, yeah (yeah)
i got a deal on the real (yeah)
i got a quart of this act, dawg
i turned a whole hunnit racks, dawg
i put a hole in yo back, dawg
i bought this ho a mercedes
i keep the tag outdated
go out the back and raid it
i got my stripes outta haiti
i told my dawg i made it (yeah)
i told my mama i made it (yeah)
death ‘fore dishoner, i made it
death ‘fore dishoner, i made it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
death before dishonor, put it on the bible
[verse 2: lil duke & gunna]
i hit that ho with two late texts (late texts)
i don’t got time for no lame text (lame text)
so sick and tired of that fake sh-t (fake sh-t)
i been dodgin’ that sh-t like the matrix (‘trix)
i just got caught with a p-rnstar (p-rnstar)
(?) tint on the foreign car (foreign car)
these not no cheap glasses, they chrome heart (chrome heart)
the streets, they left me with a cold heart (cold heart)
look at me now b-tch i’m up (up)
sittin’ at the top and i’m stuck (stuck)
he talkin’ down on the kid (kid)
i had his ho in a buck
i really came from the streets, got some young n-ggas they workin’ for me
i’m makin’ sure they all eat
i’m hot like a patek phillipe
[chorus: young thug]
rose gold knife on the top of the cutter, it’s helpin’ me groove
i put vs on the bottom of my ankle, the top of my shoes
big ole splash, gang way, t-shirt, that’s what it do
two guns, smash, gang way t-shirt, that’s what it do, yeah (yeah)
i got a deal on the real (yeah)
i got a quart of this act, dawg
i turned a whole hunnit racks, dawg
i put a hole in yo back, dawg
i bought this ho a mercedes
i keep the tag outdated
go out the back and raid it
i got my stripes outta haiti
i told my dawg i made it (yeah)
i told my mama i made it (yeah)
death ‘fore dishoner, i made it
death ‘fore dishoner, i made it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
death before dishonor, put it on the bible
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