Golden (feat. Jugg$bunny)
Bry-Han Solo
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You in the mix, with Solo the sous chef You could offer your chips, if you don't know what to do next Won't trip, but yes I do stress Two stories to this shit, man kinda like a duplex Never alone, but still text I’m home Cuz she the knockout type, like Sylvester Stalone Shortie chillin' on my dick, don't make a mess in my zone Yeah but now we getting blown, throw her a heck of a bone Man I’m out here, but you couldn't never find me Serpents in the grass, turned out to be behind me Coming from the gutta, where all my partners grimey Just chilling with my crimey, seeing where the lines lead This might be everything I needed Can't f*ck with hoes who chose to be conceited She wants to retweet it, but pressing to delete it No matter anything Bry-Han's not defeated So high I’m floating, gotta hold on Midas I’m golden, they don't know Han We do the most and, only smoke strong We live no posting, with my road dogs Yo you weirdo, I’m here though Up until the scenes, stick in the bag I ain't talking about Capri Sun As far a lover, I promise I don't need one Only time I look for comfort, is when all of my weed's done I seek funds just to properly live Checking out property bids, as the comradery thins I got a smile on my face, til the comedy dims The one to make it out the dirt, man its gotta be him I locked it to win, this a positive hymn What you see in front yo face is a product of sin This the wild wild west, I'll get lost of a whim I just know I’m straight on moving back to Compton again This the obvious fin, no one's honest as him I got it off my chest, now I promised a grin Back on my bullshit, I Dennis Rodman the rim So high I’m floating, gotta hold on Midas I’m golden, they don't know Han We do the most and, only smoke strong We live no posting, with my road dogs Aint no weed I’m saving I suffer uppers and dehydration Won't catch a case, just my realization That I’m the baddest motherfucka' that you see in my nation I said put yo hands in the air Tell me you want and we taking it there We only going up like we taking the stairs Got this thing tied up like we braiding some hair So high I’m floating, gotta hold on Midas I’m golden, they don't know Han We do the most and, only smoke strong We live no posting, with my road dogs They don't know Han
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Written by: Brian Porter, Heather Huberty
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