I TOLD YOU SO

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You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
You heard my hip-hop when I was 16 years old
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
Spiritual, Fool's Gold
bitch i'm delivering gold,
I aim like I hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
Stussy’s G-Shock with my custom pair of 3D glasses
Solely hope they've been told,
After every show, a dream she hold
Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)
Now don't forget you've been told.
Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
Rolling blunts with my eyes closed
Now I rock shows, kill beats with my eyes closed
High as D'Angelo notes in a Ghost but,
This shit would leave Rosetta stoned

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Nick2j
Member since August 30 2020

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