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Testo Gold Chains
Testo Gold Chains
What's happenin'?
Lil' whoadie
Go, go, go, go, go (Hahahaha)
Skiddle Bandana
I eat green grapes for breakfast and hot yaka mein for the dinner (Dinner)
Live from the South, from a gangster to a god to a king all the way from a killer (Killer)
Thankful I got me a queen, I set a good example for my sisters This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
I'm the master of my medulla (Huh?), curly-haired kid gettin' all the riches (Riches)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system
Utilize time, but it's time that I pop my shit
Right quick, right quick to be clear
'Cause, love, I done blew from New Orleans, whole life out here
We was crabs in a bucket, done had one in my ear
I been hungry for years
Standing in all of they corner, you would've thought I was a ghost
Was saying they needed a GOAT, need a brand-new emote I was screaming, "I'm standing right here"
Ain't seen my case, now LaReezyana up
And I don't give a fuck who ain't get on the bus
This is rapping, I'm keeping it positive
I'm with the obstacles if you ain't living shit up
We've been down for too long, 'bout to give you a taste of Katrina
We breaking through levees and bringing the flood
Bringing the hood, bring the second-line steppers
We ain't ever tool, let's get that understood
Blacking out, blacking out, blacking out
I'm too shy for the rest of these cats
I ain't bringing shit back, baby, this my time
Yes, I make you feel alive with this brand-new rap
They ain't on what I'm on
See, spiritual fashion, this spiritual action, this spiritual snappin'
King of New Orleans, the king of the South
I'm the king of the land, I'm the king of the map
I'm the king of the game (Ugh), I ain't playing no games (Ugh)
I ain't playing games (Ugh), I'm in a whole new lane (Ugh)
The youth is not insane (Ugh), the truth is we are great no matter what you say (Ugh, ugh)
Took me twenty years to see the value of my face (Ugh)
Go through all the change, showing off my chains, showing off my range
Stunna man, stunna man, stunna man
Don't judge a book by it's cover, you don't know what I'ma say
'Cause I eat green grapes for breakfast and hot yaka mein for the dinner (Dinner)
Live from the South, from a gangster to a god to a king all the way from a killer (Killer)
Thankful I got me a queen, I set a good example for my sisters (Sisters)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system (Woo)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
I'm the master of my medulla (Huh?), curly-haired kid gettin' all the riches (Riches)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system (Ah)
Alright now, before y'all get off my bus, I want you to remember
We is family
We stick with each other through the struggle
Don't let nobody take your crown
You be safe around that Save A Lot
And remember to live, 'cause—
Lil' whoadie
Go, go, go, go, go (Hahahaha)
Skiddle Bandana
I eat green grapes for breakfast and hot yaka mein for the dinner (Dinner)
Live from the South, from a gangster to a god to a king all the way from a killer (Killer)
Thankful I got me a queen, I set a good example for my sisters This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
Gold chain might burn out your system
I'm the master of my medulla (Huh?), curly-haired kid gettin' all the riches (Riches)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system
Utilize time, but it's time that I pop my shit
Right quick, right quick to be clear
'Cause, love, I done blew from New Orleans, whole life out here
We was crabs in a bucket, done had one in my ear
I been hungry for years
Standing in all of they corner, you would've thought I was a ghost
Was saying they needed a GOAT, need a brand-new emote I was screaming, "I'm standing right here"
Ain't seen my case, now LaReezyana up
And I don't give a fuck who ain't get on the bus
This is rapping, I'm keeping it positive
I'm with the obstacles if you ain't living shit up
We've been down for too long, 'bout to give you a taste of Katrina
We breaking through levees and bringing the flood
Bringing the hood, bring the second-line steppers
We ain't ever tool, let's get that understood
Blacking out, blacking out, blacking out
I'm too shy for the rest of these cats
I ain't bringing shit back, baby, this my time
Yes, I make you feel alive with this brand-new rap
They ain't on what I'm on
See, spiritual fashion, this spiritual action, this spiritual snappin'
King of New Orleans, the king of the South
I'm the king of the land, I'm the king of the map
I'm the king of the game (Ugh), I ain't playing no games (Ugh)
I ain't playing games (Ugh), I'm in a whole new lane (Ugh)
The youth is not insane (Ugh), the truth is we are great no matter what you say (Ugh, ugh)
Took me twenty years to see the value of my face (Ugh)
Go through all the change, showing off my chains, showing off my range
Stunna man, stunna man, stunna man
Don't judge a book by it's cover, you don't know what I'ma say
'Cause I eat green grapes for breakfast and hot yaka mein for the dinner (Dinner)
Live from the South, from a gangster to a god to a king all the way from a killer (Killer)
Thankful I got me a queen, I set a good example for my sisters (Sisters)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system (Woo)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
Gold chain might burn out your system (Go, go)
I'm the master of my medulla (Huh?), curly-haired kid gettin' all the riches (Riches)
This is Black royalty at its finest, gold chain might burn out your system (Ah)
Alright now, before y'all get off my bus, I want you to remember
We is family
We stick with each other through the struggle
Don't let nobody take your crown
You be safe around that Save A Lot
And remember to live, 'cause—
- How Did You Love Me
- Family Bizzy
- We Live
- Hot
- Normal Struggles
- Melanate It
- Curly Head Boy
- Pretty Girl Bullshit
- Hold Yo Crown
- God Forgive Me
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