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dan larusso - golden black lyrics

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[verse 1 – jon fxrgo ]

yeah yeah, we alright n-gga
move aside, n-gga you’s a hype
owh my, fedi vibes when we pull up we don’t mind
d-mn my b-tch love c0ke, she can’t afford it though
she wants some blessing blessings
that b-tch be only stressing me
threw a bone then she left, now we kick it dan larusso
we don’t pretend, that we f-ck with you
n-gga who is you?
we don’t need to take notes macy grey
feel like dmx in cradle to the grave
karate chop (yeah), j-panese (yeah, yeah)
she goin’ suck my uhh, on her knees
i be laughing to the bank like tony yayo
young morita with the flow, you know it’s fuego

[hook – anston kling]

keep the blessings to ourselves
cut it like karate with no belt
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy
you can catch me on the next flight
teleport you to the next life
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy

[verse 2 – nasty c]

dan larusso kicks i’m poppin
i can take you shopping in my closet
my pinkie ring can put your -ss through college n-gga
i got p-ssy in zimbabwe
it’s a robotic whip
give me good brain and get you a scholarship
my jewelry is cold, my b-tches the opposite
i’m with the gang, i’m not with the politics
and i never had a wallet
i’ve been rich off of this knowledge
get out your feelings, get back in your pocket
keep your mother f-ckin’ hands off my narcotics

[hook – anston kling]

keep the blessings to ourselves
cut it like karate with no belt
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy
you can catch me on the next flight
teleport you to the next life
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy

[verse 3 – slay ]

big dreams
big tings
look at me
lit like bic
purple drink
len-z-ne
hit up lebo
he’s the plug
run that sh-t like usain bolt
don’t do what
don’t call five o
call my pathners
they want war
we give them war
your dream girl
she give me more
more more more
my money long
tall a$$ mo
hit the gas smoke that loud
fresh out the bag
body bag
my chick bad and boujee
got those tatts like tunechi
draco spray that uzzi
still gonn f-ck it up, f-ck it up
i’ll put your girl in a coupe
jumping around like a puma
versace my spray like them shooters
hasta la vista im with my
goons, zues

[hook – anston kling]

keep the blessings to ourselves
cut it like karate with no belt
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy
you can catch me on the next flight
teleport you to the next life
dan larusso i’m not a copy
dan larusso i’m not a copy

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