Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' | Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going | Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies
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Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' | Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going | Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies
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Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it Blunt smoke, smoke weed, codeine, cough Tell that bitch that I'm awesome Better back the fuck up off me Coco, Selene, Tiffany, she flossy Ain't concerned with who worthy Can't forget that she bossy We house buying surf board just trying to ride the wave I was cooking up another fucking tidal wave Had to get entitled motherfuckers out the way Had to take another title sorry for the wait Barely ever took a break on, fashion like my time need More hours in a day I apologize if I'm late Doctor Vane whoa Barley look like I'm awake Darker shades, bluer vein Bluer money in the bank Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zoning Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it I remember I was pooring I was young and living homeless Now I rock it Ricky Owens, eyes looking like he rolling Got new bags under my eyelid New bags up in my closets New bags like I went shoppin', got new bags on new bags Minds better at seeing two now Needing up on my down time Hit the waves with the new sound House tunes but its screwed down Thats dope (sauce) Take a sec to thank the lord 'Nother one to call my folks Hit my momma on the phone She like "son you the boss" Focus, don't get caught up in the moment Can't forget that I'm golden Don't forget that I'm chosen Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zoning Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it They called me a bitch Burned me like saffron, my matter is golden A child of the oldest My touch is righteous, like virus my Midas I'm golden He holds me when I'm present I'm chosen So hold me tight I swear I'm golden Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' (Hold him) Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies (Golden) Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it
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