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right back
She got caught and I lost my pack
Okay, but I can't get mad
Two weeks I'm golden I’ll get it right back
Put it in your cunt don't swallow

I chose you over one that is golden
It's unfortunate, I mean it was all in the moment
Going through the motions
With me cummin' inside
With me feeding

Pardon, but your golden hair’s parting the shade
Starving wolves watch from the grey, I’m a marksman by trade
The sharks smell blood, and you’re looking

a jay up 
Plus he got no tests tomorrow 
He might see if could stay up 
Apple pods in his pockets he like hell yea we way up 
Called his girl and told her

your lips fastened
Back to the cash gettin
Tired of my ass rentin
Co depending
Trying not to be a co defendant
Work my way up to golden linens
Love me

grey shorts commando
I'm f-f-feeling excited
Swallowed his kids, now I got the itis
Gave him the best, I'm making him bias
Showered me with golden gifts

down, you know you ain't gon' shoot shit
The only time you hold a stick is when you takin' an IG pic
Bitch, my wrist so golden, I think it's takin'

me 
I'll end your world years ago leaving you like the Mayans 
Got Tritons like Poseidon 
With more sour than apple cider 
Shining on them like

pressing
But no stressing
Cause you blessed
So get your rest in

Said I'm never out my mind
But my thoughts are like my necklace
Golden, old like modems

used to keep in a duff
Back when them icloud shits was so easy to get thru
Flipped my share of apple glass backs
‘Fore the style got the reboot
Now I'm

I get paid for the look like a Lash tech
Making the bag stretch I take everything
Zelle, apple pay, debit credit, cash, checks (Yes)
On another level

right
Love ya drip then I'm fucking you right
Peep the pieces I'm fucking you right
Know she pressure she apple'd my eye
Be my model, my muse and my sky

it's AT&T
Walk in the room, she got everybody staring
Apple bottom jeans with that top
Like what she wearing?
Going for a drive, might pull up in that

Feels go down your spine like a goosebump
Loves been in the air but it's gruesome
Writing down the picture like a polaroid
Bobbing down for apples

on my fingertips
Solving inquisitions with the vision of a heretic
Succumbing to temptations like I'm Marik with the golden rod
Bowling ball stomach

smoking 'til my last lung
Yeah

Golden
Boy
This blunt fill a void
We gon' have them conversations you love to avoid

('Cause we gon talk about your parents)

Pick of the litter, Dirty D the golden goose 
The moorish oompa loop
Singing death praises to you Verruca salts, cugustus Gloops 
Charizma like apple

Heavenly made
Yes! I'm a Golden vessel
Soul'd out for Christ
Flesh, bones and tissues
I'm winning all the fight
Coz enemies ain't an issue
It's a lost battle

told me what I expect is the golden rule if my boundary was bald and openly set I would I hope I could be more vocal emotional more in check when you

pussy
Get waxed
Got 3 stack on me
OutKast
Niggas sick of me
Wear your mask
Life hit me with a big punch
I counterattacked
Put a apple sticker
On the Mac

Parton's Golden Globes
Yeah, the country music family's like a joke, you just don't get it
It's not so smart, makes no sense, it's easy to forget
Three

apples than Johnny Appleseed
No lifetime
Don't give a fuck about all the damn drama
Go cry to your momma
I'll read you like a manga
I'm the king round

like she feenin'
Tryna suck it for no reason
She remind me of a demon
She got that peach on her, the apple of my eye
Got you in the line of fire
Bitch I

change something if we trust in us

The moment I put my voice on the beat You were frozen
The Necronomicon holding
I've gone Golden like Frieza
Hold