whitegold

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