whitegold

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You can roll through just for the night though
 Careful when I move, know that they might fold
 She want Nike, want checks, baby, I write those
 Lips all on my neck, that feel like white gold
 Came from the D, grew up ice-cold
 That's what I learned how to fight for
 That's what the gang always tight for
 Ran up on us, then they fell back
 I had to go NFL that
 Grabbing on me 'cause the whip fast
 Switch lanes so quick, gave her whiplash
 Uh, yeah
 Back on the spot
 They just hating, 'cause we young, and we hot
 Wait 'til they see all they money we cop
 Match the laces with the chain and the watch
 Pull up to it, and they know who we are
 Get green on the block I feel like H and R
 She see me in public and know I'm star
 Give me like 50, you know where we are, yeah
 And I'm like you can roll through just for the night though
 Careful when I move, know that they might fold
 She want Nike, want checks, baby, I write those
 Lips all on my neck, that feel like white gold
 Booling on Cambridge, they asking for favors
 But never give payments, you know that that ain't it
 Got a pair of Pumas for every occasion
 Cocoa in the bread, and you know that it's cajun
 Loco on a beat got these lame rappers shakin'
 Loco in my blood city, all in my veins, and
 Ocho for a feat it ain't no conversations
 Solo in the stu', I don't never vacation
 Lock right beside of me, Cardo gon' ride for me
 Come for my dawg, see a whole different side of me
 Look to my left and my right like, "Who's stopping me?
 Boss never change, because loyal they gotta be
 I just might switch up, I had to lift my wrist up
 I get my paper and twist up, texting me like, "Did I miss her?"
 But I gotta focus on the bag, yeah
 Gotta focus on the bag, baby
 And I know you prolly feeling bad, yeah
 But why you yelling, getting mad, baby?
 On the phone, you tryna get me back, yeah
 Like you the best I ever had, baby
 But I'd rather go run my check-up, 'cause this right here won't last, baby
 And I'm like you can roll through just for the night though
 Careful when I move, know that they might fold
 She want Nike, want checks, baby, I write those
 Lips all on my neck, that feel like white gold
 And I'm like you can roll through just for the night though
 Careful when I move, know that they might fold
 She want Nike, want checks, baby, I write those
 Lips all on my neck, that feel like white gold
 

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Duration
02:33
Key
2
Tempo
120 BPM

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