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Young Thug - White Gold lyrics

Aye (Drank)
Take a lil' sip of that ay
Flood all my bitches in that
I'm in the projects with that pack
My jewellery leave them blind like bats
Diamonds for her in the back
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she's dead
They be like how I do that
Pop a lil' zannie relax

I got my racks, you get wet
If he got racks he get taxed
5 4 3 2 1 attack, Bitch
All of my woadies say that
Pussy nigga they some rats
This won't go in my pockets, they fat
No catch
But all my bitches they brats
Take a lil' perc and relax

These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something

I got hoes, no lie
Got dope keep the door locked
God know i'ma go hard
Get embarrassed, she won't go down (awww)
Keep racks for some bullshit
Driving down Wilson
Blew a track on a boat trip
Im with your girl and she love me-eeee

I would hang you if I had a rope
By Hannah Montanas on adderalls
Los Angeles, pushin' catalogs
Im here for the cash, bitch hand it over
Homie got whacks if you a smoker
If I ain't workin then im west coasting
Got a baddie keep her legs open
If I hop out the Audi I got sosa

Yeah, no lie
Got dope keep the door locked
God know i'ma go hard
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Get embarrassed, she won't go down (awww)
Keep racks for some bullshit
Driving down Wilson
Blew a track on a boat trip
Im with your girl and she love me-eeee

I could recycle, recycle this
I fuck with trees heavily
I'm dope pedalling to my gold medal-
Looking like I found the treasure chest
Bezzle's best, call it fuckin life
Gucci, Louis and it's OVO
(?) inducing im on the road
Got juice everywhere, came in through the package
If I'm on the block, boy I got packs (yeah)
If I'm on the block, bet I got that
Picking up cash, no tax
Im in all black, all white gold
Swing low
Check rifle, chain, no goals and white girl
You a snake, you a python
VVS cut, Diamonds (ay)

Take a lil' sip of that ay
Flood all my bitches in that
I'm in the projects with that pack
My jewellery leave them blind like bats
Diamonds for her in the back
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she's dead
They be like how I do that
Pop a lil' zannie relax

I got my racks, you get wet
If he got racks, he get taxed
5 4 3 2 1 attack, bitch
All of my woadies say that
Pussy nigga they some rats
This won't go in my pockets, they fat
No catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' perc and relax

These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something

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