GOLDY

Who the fuck you talking to? I tell you who i'm talking A bitch who never felt like me Everything I do, it come in doubles So she made my drink a double And they double-take us every time we leave Benjamin franky on the hundred Benjamin goldey got a ton 'em Benjamins gotta stick with each other One get folded in my jeans The other get folder in her jeans It's goldy Daddy never put the devil in the details Cuz he put it in my momma tummy Everyone I meet I turn into a product of me Not a fan of change, cuz that shit is pocket money All the curly haired Massachusett women With designer hoodies and attitudes Know they got at least one of 'em from me At least one of em love me At least 3 in denial Won't see me for awhile But hate comes in a wave And they riding the wave They say I am the wave, so ain't it funny? Deviled eggs in my momma tummy No it wasn't breakfast but I came out hella hungry They ask how much I make I don't pillow talk It's all pillow talk Cuz every night I sleep on a bed of money I don't rest well I don't ride the bench well 23 hundred worth of fabric Just to be on the cat Who hasn't ever dressed well I don't take offense well But I got a tall fence Just so I can talk less talk less It's goldy Mama never judge a book by its cover But she but met the judge when I got booked Never woulda thought she raised me up to be a crook I know god had a sense of humor when I was born Cuz I didn't like sports But I still brought out the whole family a see me in court I had BBs for a toy Now it's VVs on the ring She got DDs in the shirt I want RRs on the whips Drink to celebrate I might hit AA when I'm older I got FF on my shoulder Fendi jacket, got the receipt That I CCd to my lawyer George Washington, my girls see every quarter Every few months cuz I travel so much You don't really get bored much, when you're over every border I'm a mover I don't sit well I don't play the bitch well 7 men who make sure that it's safe in here Just to protect someone who handle drinks well Feeling like I'm Chris Bale Looking like I'm Batman Black car, black card in my hand It's goldy