Golden Goals歌词

General guidelines to ride by
Come to New York City, I'm in the skyline with a fine dime
And ***** we ain't fine dining
Hit the high line, that's a cheap date
I ain't worthy, ***** it who is?
Do what you do girl, ***** it you lit
I hear em rapping they only set, "New York back"
I'm in Queens to Harlem, the Garden I rap
And I'm only hearing New York clap
Bout to move out to Cali, got a little thing out the valley
And this one girl hiding my hookah
I wish I knew to show her how to maneuver
Truth,
My *****s been the same ones for years
Man, all of my angles are clear
Got a call from my ***** Cheyo
Said the hood hot bro
Gotta get away yo
Losing *****s like every day
Told 'em 18 months I'ma get a tour bus
Coming up and we never looking back
Need a rut to the cuts that bleeds deep
Three ducks in the truck like beep beep
[Bridge]
This year, this year man goes back to the moon
[Verse 2]
I'm the embassy, I'm the one to see
Yeah baby, yeah baby
From over here but I took it over there baby
A ***** ain't been home for some months
But when I get home I be posted up
Do it for the city til the coast is us
As semis turn urns into memories
Make shots ***** burn like the Hennessy
I watch it all burn like it's heresy
Witchcraft for your *****ass, witchcraft is your gift that
And I ain't got time for opinions to process
These days I'm inspired by me and nothing else
I ain't pressing you can hold them hoes, sudden death
Golden goals