Golden (feat. LulDrizzyK4Z)

Posted in the view, n***a I'm posted on mad blocks You cap it for the gram, you lil n***a you ain't got mad opps F*ck with those suckas n***a, that's a bad block Couple years later, I'ma tell his kids I'm the one that got his dad popped,kendell got dropped I left him on the pavement, a lanky ass n***a got dropped We not gon' talk about that situation If you chillin' with the suckas, turn them into a patient On my mama, n***a Julio, you was never on shit Clothing brand and rappin', n***a I own my own shit I ain't stoppin' until these records hittin' golden Why would I go in that function, can't bring the bros in Get me out that party, if you bringin' hoes in I'm loyal to my girl, why would I trade a dollar for a token Fifth, gang n***a, ayy Said, bounce now, just low, you keep a pole It's a fully thang, I guarantee we shootin' at his heads I'm tryna clear the thang, I guarantee I get the blunt I'm tryna take a name, fully on me I get the, yeah, fully on me I get the blunt, I'm a top hat, I'm fresh home I hit my brother thug like where Glocks at chop 2 I get the blowing at his top two I guarantee this fully switched Janky, he is gon' cop dude I get to blowing at his head, that's what the cops do Like, f*ck it, Jace, I get the, when them cops come Like, what, n***a, if you tryna step it, you gon' pop some I kick door and do my janky, cause I'm in janky mode I drop my mask, n***a, just like the mask class I do this, lil n***a janky, I'ma beat his ass I'm a rollie em up I finna f*ck this n***a bitch And put it in her butt on Fifth Street I always on the block, I'm hangin' with them thugs I ain't never switch, that's that Got that play then, we gon' send a blitz Like, what, n***a, tryna cut my section and I'm really from the bricks N***a, tryna cut my, I'm really from the bricks on Fifth Street You ain't tryna step, take your ass home, fully on me F*ck a n***a special, break her back bone We gon' do him janky, do that dance and do that one song Like, what, n***a, if you tryna step, cause we gon' send you home Fully on me, can't get to blowing like a pocket rocket I get the blunt, get the aiming when it's out my pocket N***a know this, fully on me, stankin', leave a n***a popped up N***a, you a n***a, leave a n***a popped up Bryce, drop him off