歌词
do da shit with young swag
haters never know da holly track
we can hold it on my back
i just call d shit real black jack
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u know ya never like me
always treat my painest knee
from box hill to d GZ i cant put it all without gun shot
there be the king there be the gin
there s nobody on d shity gold train
pull so ****ing much on the money
forget everything call the piggy honey
hold on
my reality destroyed by d misery
fake no. fake face. fake lover. fake eyes
fake everything but i dont need fake earth
fake teeth fake mouth fake words (no \ no \no \no)
come babe do da shit with young swag
haters never know d good track from my trash
we can fully hold da business on my back
just call d shit smoking wiz black jack
and now
only gold train take me to home
real hommies for the pretty boom
every effort pays we all cool
put it to mama when need to choose
yeye
thank father keep me for the family
take treasure gold train to my emily
fly back who forget the begining nearly painfully hopelessly
my gold train
do da shit with young swag
haters never know da holly track
we can hold it on my back
i just call d shit real black jack
gold train just go away
(far away,with no pain)
gold train just go away
(far away,with no pain)