Rose Gold

Rose Gold (Explicit) - 42 Dugg/EST Gee

Lyrics by：Carlo Anthony Coxen II/Dion Hayes/George Stone III

Composed by：Carlo Anthony Coxen II/Dion Hayes/George Stone III

F**k with me free dem

F**k with me what they call you

F**k with me

Call me mister Rose gold

Everything froze yeah everything

F**k a five forever throwin' fours

All my n***as know I used to sell d**e

Come and get you some

Fentanyl for the eighty come and get you ones

Ayy I don't wanna have no baby b***h what tip you on

Ask that ho who d**k she on

I still sell them bricks for low I f**k with that piccolo

Ask around I'm six and O pass that lot I'm gettin' stoned

I ring my b***h freaky textin' wanna f**k

Bae can I bring my b***h

Say that p***y wet she love me watch her sing my s**t

How the f**k you n***as judgin' I was just locked up

Forty ones all flooded bezel been rocked up

These young n***as come from nothin' why you won't stop us

Dawg w**d lean and pills this a one stop truck

Doggy losin' interest b***h yeah once I f**k

All the real h*es tucked d**n near can't be touched

Somebody bound to make you crazy

Why it can't be us why it can't be me

I'm in that new GT cream dark blue seats

I cashed out on that b***h

Meek just hit me for a verse

I passed out on that b***h

Drekk got two APS a Richard and a house on her neck

I don't care 'bout who he killed

Stop acknowledgin' rats b***h

Call me mister Rose gold everything froze

F**k a five forever throwin' fours

All my n***as know I used to sell d**e

Come and get you some

Fentanyl for the eighty come and get you ones

Ayy I don't wanna have no baby b***h what tip you on

Ask that ho who d**k she on

I still sell them bricks for low

I f**k with that piccolo

2020 n***as know who killed the most

Told lil' bro they scared we

Somewhere close so don't make Insta posts

Drug traffickin' don't come 'round askin'

Come get instant quotes

Doggy know I don't focus on rap and I'm still sellin' d**e

I got it out not tucked in my chopper I trust

It wasn't easy takin' over but I had to drop my nuts

I know it's some crucial bloody brothers that hate my guts

We be whackin' s**t for real they be beefin' for PR stunts

So if it's up then it's stuck

Rappers cappin' got they yeekies in they trunks

It's on my lap and I don't clutch

So if I up n***a duck

Hit at least one every month maybe two if they get bold

Like my connect f**k with them strippers

I got plugs on them poles

Call me mister Rose gold everything froze

F**k a five forever throwin' fours

All my n***as know I used to sell d**e

Come and get you some

Fentanyl for the eighty come and get you one

Ayy I don't wanna have no baby b***h what tip you on

Ask that h*e who dick she on

I still sell them bricks for low

I f**k with that piccolo

Maybach truck could get the

Ghost f**k it Gotti get 'em both

I f**k with that coke so much

I signed to my n***a

Keep that s**t in 'cause I be down with my n***a

If they send it I got it not the

Richie the Patek

All my b***hes be laughin' why

S**t used to be funny

Them ten thousand stacks n***a

Them used to be hunnids

And them b***hes y'all walkin'

With them used to be runners

Call me mister Rose gold everything froze

F**k a five forever throwin' fours

All my n***as know I used to sell d**e

Come and get you some yeah

Fentanyl for the eighty come and get you one

Ayy I don't wanna have no baby b***h what tip you on

Ask that h*e who d**k she on

I still sell them bricks for low I f**k with that piccolo