Rose Gold

Uh, tell them niggas stay out my way, I'm good Tell 'em I don't need no award, I'm hood Ho wan' fuck, tell the bitch, "Let's do it" Rolls Royce umbrella, she thought they were canes Jump in a Bentley, I jump off a plane Swervin' that Phantom, still duckin' the cams I'm the shit, fuck a pamper, they bring up my name Not wearin' white, everything rose gold Got another nigga ho tryna take my soul Put her in the Patek and it came two-tone Cartier bracelets with Jacob & Co Sit up and cope Hopin' this plain jane keep a nigga heart cold, woah Fuck nigga want you to say you want smoke Fuck on these hoes and stay fresh like the Pope Shoot wit' the Glock like I'm Ja Global, don't need no Wi-Fi She know I ain't doin' shit for a hundred thousand Fuck 'em, go tell 'em I'm hot now I waited to blow, I'ma pop now One million dollars, I'm turnin' it down One hundred million, I'm chasin' it down Controllin' my business inside of my home Rich nigga, Bentley sittin' dead 'cause nobody drive it 'round Case in the feds, and I'm waitin' for his call Celine, color red lookin' like he sellin' pounds Jimmy Choo granted, my AP is matchin' My shorts got 'em both in the color of brown Hold up, know the whole thing rose gold Sit and I think, while I'm watchin' her tone Makin' not locally, ho, I ain't regular Fuck 'em, it don't make a difference because they ain't scared of us Every contestant, I buried 'em Re-lap 'em everytime they say they head of us Grind all day, I don't do no clubbin' Pushin' who button? It'll turn out ugly Remember I said only you can trust me Know I'm cutthroat, slime, just like my cousin Uh, tell them niggas stay out my way, I'm good Tell 'em I don't need no award, I'm hood Ho wan' fuck, tell the bitch, "Let's do it" Rolls Royce umbrella, she thought they were canes Jump in a Bentley, I jump off a plane Swervin' that Phantom, still duckin' the cams I'm the shit, fuck a pamper, they bring up my name Not wearin' white, everything rose gold Got another nigga ho tryna take my soul Put her in the Patek and it came two-tone Cartier bracelets with Jacob & Co Sit up and cope Hopin' this plain jane keep a nigga heart cold, woah Fuck nigga want you to say you want smoke Fuck on these hoes and stay fresh like the Pope (Gangsta Grillz) --- Rose Gold - YoungBoy Never Broke Again