Rose Gold (feat. King Von)

Oh yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah Oh yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah Oh yeah Two-tone rose gold Rose gold Cartier skeleton 'ton I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong Right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my nigga's gone Nigga's gone Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs Caught him slippin' left him on the news Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew All these hoes in here I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front These niggas die better they sweeter than punch Ooh ooh I done made it out the bottom baby I ain't goin' back Maybach or that Lambo' truck Revolver hit 'em they ain't solvin' that Boom His and hers Chane'-ne' drip Too many Glocks they come with extensions Boom Whack all the opps don't leave no witness Boom Poppin' all these Percs I need to quit it Cop brand new coupes and leave the ceilin' Yeah yeah yeah Hop out the drop at the opp's spot and pop shots Grrr Young nigga worth some M's it's crazy 'cause I also spin the block Skrrt Bad lil' bitch want ass shots Ass shots I'ma cash out all when she gon' give me that drop Give me that drop That bitch there she special I drop drip on all my bad thots Lambo' seats in here In here Dead spots got the heat in here In here Watch your body they creepin' yeah Yeah No peace no sleep in here Hey bro just bring them freaks in here In here If he's sweet I'll have my young niggas eat we gon' have a feast in here Yeah yeah yeah Two-tone rose gold Rose gold Cartier skeleton 'ton I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong Right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my nigga's gone It's 'cause they gone Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my song Damn huh Caught him slippin' left him on the news Boom Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew Boom All these hoes in here I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front Huh what These niggas die better they sweeter than punch Huh huh ooh ooh Von Von Before I die they gon' remember me They is For bein' in these streets and slangin' heat ain't ducked no enemies Boom boom I want the toughest nigga I ain't never preyed upon the weak Yeah yeah And your lil' baby mama lip real good but that bitch pussy weak Facts These lil' boys can't fuck with me Uh-huh Four-five Glocks they stuck to me Boom boom I be in your dreams you can't even sleep you think about touchin' me Huh what Mans this shit'll get ugly It will Naw this shit'll get brazy On God Roy got killed that made me crazy Yeah Couldn't do shit I was in them cages Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Fightin' murder ones Uh-huh Couldn't even see my son I couldn't I was on the run still tote a gun revoked bond What What Yeah Now I got the biggest bag I do You know these niggas mad You know He tried to run off with that sack I made him fumble then I ran it back Boom boom boom boom Two-tone rose gold Rose gold Cartier skeleton 'ton I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong Right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my nigga's gone Nigga's gone Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs Caught him slippin' left him on the news Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew All these hoes in here I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front These niggas die better they sweeter than punch Ooh ooh Two-tone rose gold Cartier skeleton I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my nigga's gone Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs