GOLDteeth (feat. J A K E & SYEKO)
Beckett Reed
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Aye Don't start shit that you can't finish What's a rapper without smoke? Who's Popeye without the spinach? It was me myself and I, I added spaces for the feeling I'm like 5'6" but a motherfucker still want high ceilings What's the world to a kid who's seen it all With cash winnings, eating five star dinners Writing raps up in the linen "Time kills," no kidding Tryna save more than I'm spendin' F*ck Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth Maybe that way all other kids will like me I feel more myself when I'm in baggy jeans My grandfather says music today is frightening Show em' what I can do on my MPC He said, "Pick up a guitar or work the night shift" Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth So errytime' they see him rap, man they despise him I don't conversate with broke rappers If I ever did, I guarantee we never spoke after Can't pull out a hundred thou, to me you just a broke magnum 'Cause you a child I ain't been the type to smoke backwoods or them black and milds It's still f*ck you 'cause I'm doing me My dentist specialize in jewelry When I tell people I got rich, they bring up shit they used to do for me In high school I rocked buddha jeans, served footballs to the hoop team Now, I save girls from getting beat by a fat dude who got hoop dreams My thuggin' straight I could've ended up like YSL in my younger days But, God had bigger plans, so he put my hands on a hundred K Bet it sound like I'm overreacting But, I got screenshots on the CashApp so you know that it happened I stay strapped up like a porn scene I was serving pies during quarantine Always gang bangin' like a orgy Got some shit to get off of my chest Bitch, I been the man since I was 5'4" Steppin' on my opps like a cockroach Said that I'm the one that she would die for like bitch don't hold your breath Blue strip after blue strip Pants down, he ain't do shit Gotta new whip with a new bitch, and she really got gorilla glue grip Bout Mista Man, I'll shoot shit 'cause I love the gang no mook shit That red flag mean charge boul, 'cause that let us know he on bullshit Goddamn Used to crash on a hard ass sofa Now, I got no snooze button, swear I move something like a combat soldier Baby, I could buy whatever, used to be Stilettos, but finally all that's over Now, I got my own crib with a grown bitch and did all that sober Aye I hate a pick me mother fucker, who need Robitussin 'Cause he think he sicker than the Mucinex monster You just a kid I foster Thinking I'm your sponsor Smash your jugular You say my name in vain, go read the teleprompter Doing every single thing they say, no questions asked, turning robotic Am I the one that's going crazy or is y'all just off the rocker? Spaces in between the letters or we turn psychotic Look down at my hands, the blueprint says that we ain't ever stoppin' Houston, tell that motherfucker I think that we gone have a problem In and out my head like DVDs, because we like rewatching
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