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Gold Medal

by Luisss

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Hop out the spot with berettas Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?" Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal" I'm up, so now the opps lookin' Yeah, free all my guys out the bookings I'ma be the richest out of Brooklyn Wear his chain, yeah, you know that we took it With his chain, man, you know that we have it I'm with CC and we causin' that havoc Red light, green light, we speedin' through traffic Need a Kyliе Jenner to my Travis (Why?) 'Cause thе choppers is lit He got a lil' clout, now he think he the shit Bitch, I came a long way, so why would I quit? I only fear poverty, we came out of this Yeah poverty, we came out a ditch Told Scott, we'll never go through this Yeah, kyte, you cannot steal my shit Told the whole CC that we gonna make it Yeah, top dog, up in the trap door Fuck your b*tch, kick her out of the back door Feel like Kobe, they tell me to pass more Shaio catchin' alley's off of backboards With a Spanish b*tch, she got no passport Had to tell that girl, "Why is you mad for?" Money, is that too much to ask for? Goin' two-hunnid, check the dashboard (Skrrt) Hop out the spot with berettas Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?" Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal" I'm up, so now the opps lookin' Yeah, free all my guys out the bookings I'ma be the richest out of Brooklyn Wear his chain, yeah, you know that we took it With his chain, man, you know that we have it I'm with CC and we causin' that havoc Red light, green light, we speedin' through traffic Need a Kyliе Jenner to my Travis (Why?) H-Hop out the spot with berettas Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?" Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal" This a gold medal, This a gold medal Told that b*tch this a gold medal

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