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fools gold - algae gang lyrics

(intro)
shoutout to everybody waiting for this to drop
fools gold b-tch
don’t sleep on algae gang
yeah

(vince vinyl)
this sh-t is a banger
you n-ggas in danger
you lookin like haters
you kd you traders
my flow like a razor
we got style and flavor
shoot you with the lasers
acting like a stranger
my sh-t go hard, whenever you play it
never delay it
no copy and pasting
my b-tch never basic
i got all my hair so the b-tches can braid it
it’s me and my brothers who n0body fazes
catching my breath
running from life while i sit thru a test
tryna be though while you step & get checked
stealing you chain rip it right off your neck
word to my pops so you best come correct
beautiful women with beautiful br–sts
got a good family you know i’m blessed
& i’m not like the rest

(danky dan)
i walk in this b-tch, and i know that you feelin my presence
we pushin lacs, we don’t ride maybachs or benzs’
your sh-t’s so pretentious
you never stop
you frontin’ relentless
big shots to the dome, you could get bent quick
or k!lled by my flow
you pick your deathwish
just formally accept it
you know that we next b-tch
no pressure, it look like i’m flexin’
your favorite rapper talkin’ bout’ the bag
well he gon’ get it with the long zipper and the toe tag
i ain’t even tryna’ brag, but how you got sauce when you never had swag?
was murder she wrote, when she told me come shoot the hole, yeah yeah
been sick with the flows
pockets never foldin’, but i’m still going for broke
don’t give a f-ck boutta’ hoe
got a bad b-tch cooking cleanin’ at home
and i don’t watch the throne, drop some real and i’m gone

(rude dawg)
most n-ggas don’t know what i’m sayin’
when i’m sayin algae gang they just treat me like a lame
like i’m supposed to be ashamed
i don’t know who it is to blame that you don’t understand the slang
don’t know the way
we always lighting green at ease yeah, it’s the st–z
my brothers practically, handout the dab for free, until you fiend
scratch your neck like ”f-ck you mean, i’m just tryna hit that green but you ain’t f-cking with the team that’s what i mean”
a bad b-tch, that’s what i need
one that is not filled with greed
dust off the falcon, flee the scene
it’s that a.l.g.a.e i got no snakes up in my sneaks
my phone was dry, but now it leak
i haven’t even reached my peek
my futures ‘xactly where it seems
east la, coming out the speaks
and ain’t no demons in my streets
no demons, stay dreamin’

(outro)
she don’t have a scythe, but she slayin’
now she all on her knees, with no prayin’
then she grippin’ and grabbin’ my blade man
sh-t hasn’t been the same, since
we got tired of the lane switch
and all my brothers f-ckin’ k!lled it
now the panties droppin’ by the milli

- algae gang lyrics

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