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left me in the rain - goldenboy countup lyrics

[intro]
(tommy ii)
golden
n*ggas left me in the rain, n*gga, no umbrella, n*gga
know what i’m sayin’? (n*gga)

[verse 1]
n*gga, uh, n*gga, they left me in the rain
i’m smokin’ blunts back to back, n*gga, that’s how i ease the pain
told cuh, “n*gga, i wanna rap,” he said, “you need a chain”
n*gga, we done won the championship, we gotta get a ring
b*tches trippin’, n*ggas actin’ different, but that’s what it is
f*ck n*ggas doin’ the same sh*t, but i’ma chase these mills
golden speak that sh*t to a n*gga, give a n*gga chills
n*gga, i really grew up ’round junkies and drug deals
different n*gga, real expensive n*gga, smokin’ real dope
skrrt, skrrt, that’s that fish scale, n*gga, that good coke
if she ain’t gon’ eat this d*ck and f*ck me good, then what this b*tch for?
if she ain’t on the road takin’ risks, then let this b*tch go
spiffy n*gga, real cool n*gga, yeah, i’m a fly n*gga
b*tch, i’ma f*ck you and your friend, i’m not a shy n*gga
i smoke loud, i don’t do no drugs, i’m not no high n*gga
i’ll pull up on you with your b*tch and make you cry, n*gga
stars on the ceiling in this b*tch, i was in the bucket
golden shades darker than a b*tch and he wearin’ a bucket
n*gga, quarter million ain’t sh*t, jit, i been touched it
n*gga, cuh, i can’t wait to get them m’s, but i can’t rush it
[interlude]
chill, golden
chill, golden
matter of fact

[verse 2]
n*gga rushin’ to my cracker, n*gga, i gotta feed my buddy
pulled up at the trailer park, n*gga, my tires done got muddy
i ain’t f*ckin’ none of my exes, all them hoes done got ugly
n*gga, i’m f*ckin’ on a b*tch from the back, doin’ my dougie
somethin’ changed, n*gga, i was sellin’ p’s, now i’m streaming
i’m the same jit, n*gga, you know golden still scheming
if they stop buyin’ my music, you know fiends still fiending
but they keep buyin’ my music ’cause that sh*t have ’em dreaming
uh, real street n*gga, i’m authentic, i just be myself
five hundred p’s just dropped, i don’t need no help
he always think he right, so i’m playin’ that n*gga to the left
n*gga, you can’t switch your hand up when them cards dealt
told them n*ggas i done signed a deal, i ain’t bein’ different
if my n*ggas on some dumb sh*t, i’ma get to shifting
n*gga, i gotta get these f*ckin’ m’s, n*gga, i ain’t switching
told my b*tch, “b*tch, you gotta slide if you keep b*tching”
n*ggas got more jewelery ’cause i’m really takin’ care of my fam
i can tell this n*gga a real rapper, he don’t know ’bout gram
cuh, we was pullin’ up on bikes, now we in them lambs
me and d was talkin’ ’bout this sh*t when we was in the ram

- goldenboy countup lyrics

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