Golden
You gotta feel this one in your soul
Got my mouth flooded with ice can't understand my grammar
We live this shit in real life don't do it for the cameras
I just might make you my wife cause you gon' always answer
It's hard for me not to shine cause I got all this Glamour
That's cause my whip so golden wrist so golden
Wrist on frozen wrist so frozen
It look like snow yea it look like it's snowin
So frozen, So golden
I got some things to confess, I got some things to address
Told you that you was my best, But I ain't been feeling the best
Told me that you was gon' ride so ima put you to the test
Told me you love me and left, And and cause that my spirit is vexed
Rarri got me in my zone 200 all the way home
Don't discrepect me I'm prone To Put the chrome to ya dome
Please do not call up my phone I'm really not liking your tone
Money keep calling my phone And that's when I pick up the phone
Please go away, away
Please go away
Got my mouth flooded with ice can't understand my grammar
We live this shit in real life don't do it for the cameras
I just might make you my wife cause you gon' always answer
It's hard for me not to shine cause I got all this Glamour
That's cause my whip so golden wrist so golden
Wrist on frozen wrist so frozen
It look like snow yea it look like it's snowin
So frozen, So golden
Got my mouth flooded with ice can't understand my grammar
We live this shit in real life don't do it for the cameras
I just might make you my wife cause you gon' always answer
It's hard for me not to shine cause I got all this Glamour
That's cause my whip so golden wrist so golden
Wrist on frozen wrist so frozen
It look like snow yea it look like it's snowin
So frozen, So golden
I got some things to confess, I got some things to address
Told you that you was my best, But I ain't been feeling the best
Told me that you was gon' ride so ima put you to the test
Told me you love me and left, And and cause that my spirit is vexed
Rarri got me in my zone 200 all the way home
Don't discrepect me I'm prone To Put the chrome to ya dome
Please do not call up my phone I'm really not liking your tone
Money keep calling my phone And that's when I pick up the phone
Please go away, away
Please go away
Got my mouth flooded with ice can't understand my grammar
We live this shit in real life don't do it for the cameras
I just might make you my wife cause you gon' always answer
It's hard for me not to shine cause I got all this Glamour
That's cause my whip so golden wrist so golden
Wrist on frozen wrist so frozen
It look like snow yea it look like it's snowin
So frozen, So golden
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Writer(s): Elijah Isaiah Smith
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