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solid gold necklace - d.french lyrics

(d.french)
lou mackey on the beat baby
d.french on the scene baby
check, uh, ay, i said i’m
tip toeing in my gucci flip flops
kicked rocks back when i was cooking betty in the pots
pocket heavy when i walked up the block to b ross
steady aiming with the cross ’til i learned to call the shots
now baby
you know what they say the saint crazy
these drugs lately got all these people moving like they swayze
i use the rhythm to beat the game’s middlemen
big dividends, it’s a riddlе that they been living in
all my disciples got rifles talking rеligious men
rehe*rs* recitals survival i’m tryna give again
stay working this
the whole gang murderous
the cocaine service is serving its whole purpose quick
code word is brick
tell the bro earn a fix
burn a stick, rolling up that medical to learn a bit
rock solid i been moving weight look at this
steady war ready, born heavy, more heady sh*t

and you know that i shine all the time i’m alive like ya solid gold necklace (necklace)
and up inside my mind is a crime scene ain’t n0body really want check this (check this)
so we get high to pass time stay fly cuz i really respect it (respect it)
now we outside you know what time it is
the saint bout to get reckless (reckless)
(yung breeze)
yeah, uh
i’m big stompin’ in my all black timberlands
took too many l’s up in this b*tch, bout time i win again (yeah)
coming from where we do the numbers with the heroin
my town full of drug dealers, dope heads, and h*llions (facts)
around my state i play the best part (best part)
n*ggas be talkin so d*mn much they throat be having stretch marks (ha)
well let’s play ball, street religion, the rest y’all fraud
f*ck it pull a n*gga, shred y’all card (shred y’all sh*t)
i don’t think y’all really get it
y’all ain’t got it understood
i got a squad full of goats, i’m just really f*ckin’ good (yea)
when i get up on that beat, y’all get that hov vibe
trailer park boarded up, whipping on that stove vibe (whippin)
knock ’em out the park, b*tch i got that sammy sosa (that sammy sosa)
i like vintage breeze, i’m bout to go back to the old i (yea)
and if you ain’t know me then, ¡cállate la boca!
n*ggas null and void, sold out like some coca
don
(b*tch)

(d.french)
and you know that i shine all the time i’m alive like ya solid gold necklace (necklace)
and up inside my mind is a crime scene ain’t n0body really want check this (check this)
so we get high to pass time stay fly cuz i really respect it (respect it)
now we outside you know what time it is
the saint bout to get reckless (reckless)

- d french lyrics

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