paroles de chanson Gold Wrist - Metta Mane
Keep
a
gold
wrist
on
me
keep
a
Platinum
bitch
to
The
money
tree
be
growing
we
still
Pop
the
trunk
n
shoot
at
you
Mind
full
of
money
shit
my
pockets
Full
to
Know
exactly
where
i'm
going
not
Shit
bout
what
i
really
do
I
go
with
racks
like
tennis
shoes
Stay
on
track
im
losing
you
Know
my
money
coming
fool
Born
to
win
not
born
to
lose
Crash
yo
place
that
what
we
do
Fucked
yo
bitch
i
ain't
fucking
wit
You
Put
you
in
your
place
like
you
just
Moved
I
made
my
money
and
i
ain't
get
it
With
you
Middles
fingers
up
Thumbing
thru
the
bands
in
the
Cut
I'm
gone
stay
ten
toes
ion
needa
Hand
when
it's
up
Got
like
3 ps
when
we
smoke
out
One
pound
ain't
enough
I
ain't
fucking
witta
pick
me
bitch
Please
i'm
picking
numbers
up
Shit
I'ma
pick
the
money
first
off
Dirty
money
from
the
dirt
dawg
Standing
on
my
two
feet
never
Took
a
mother
fucking
handout
Green
pink
n
blue
yea
these
shades
The
money
tree
gone
grow
out
Gotta
actress
bitch
on
my
dick
she
Love
me
cus
i
really
show
out
Keep
a
gold
wrist
on
me
keep
a
Platinum
bitch
to
The
money
tree
be
growing
we
still
Pop
the
trunk
n
shoot
at
you
Mind
full
of
money
shit
my
pockets
Full
to
Know
exactly
where
i'm
going
not
Shit
bout
what
i
really
do
I
go
with
racks
like
tennis
shoes
Stay
on
track
im
losing
you
Know
my
money
coming
fool
Born
to
win
not
born
to
lose
Crash
yo
place
that
what
we
do
Fucked
yo
bitch
i
ain't
fucking
wit
You
Put
you
in
your
place
like
you
just
Moved
I
made
my
money
and
i
ain't
get
it
With
you
Count
that
bag
they
mad
im
Counting
on
em
Independent
check
major
blues
im
Counting
on
a
bitch
Can't
fuck
wit
nobody
they
like
old
News
i
don't
look
at
em
Just
sit
down
do
what
you
told
to
Or
stand
up
like
yes
your
honor
Aye
fuck
your
honor
i
own
mine
Like
ownership
What's
a
condom
fuck
the
bullshit
Smack
down
raw
if
about
a
Problem
Troubleshooting
problem
solving
Know
they
wandering
Do
he
really
got
on
him
of
course
i
Did
then
i
said
i
keep
a
gold
wrist
on
me
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