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Dior Spits - goldy locks Lyrics



Dior Spits - goldy locks Lyrics




All this gold around my neck And I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots

Yall don't want no static
Yall niggas too dramatic
My gun on automatic
I'm strapped up with my matic
I'm in the trap house serving feens And crack attics
These niggas dipping any time we see Them up in traffic They know I'm Reeking havoc
They see me and they panic
We got macs out and all my niggas Moving manic yall niggas moving Frantic
Leave A nigga looking tragic
I'm turning grams into keys so you Could call it magic
I got a chrome piece and on my waste That's metallic
I'm a gun fanatic
Want the beef then you can have it
Yea we can bang it I'm the toughest In the planet squaaaddd yeah yeah

All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots

Yall don't want no static
Yall niggas too dramatic
My gun on automatic
I'm strapped up with my matic
I'm in the trap house serving feens And crack attics
These niggas dipping any time we see Them up in traffic They know I'm Reeking havoc
They see me and they panic
We got macs out and all my niggas Moving manic yall niggas moving Frantic
Leave A nigga looking tragic
I'm turning grams into keys so you Could call it magic
I got a chrome piece and on my waste That's metallic
I'm a gun fanatic
Want the beef then you can have it
Yea we can bang it I'm the toughest In the planet squaaaddd yeah yeah

All this gold around my neck And I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
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All this gold around my neck And I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots

Yall don't want no static
Yall niggas too dramatic
My gun on automatic
I'm strapped up with my matic
I'm in the trap house serving feens And crack attics
These niggas dipping any time we see Them up in traffic They know I'm Reeking havoc
They see me and they panic
We got macs out and all my niggas Moving manic yall niggas moving Frantic
Leave A nigga looking tragic
I'm turning grams into keys so you Could call it magic
I got a chrome piece and on my waste That's metallic
I'm a gun fanatic
Want the beef then you can have it
Yea we can bang it I'm the toughest In the planet squaaaddd yeah yeah

All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots

Yall don't want no static
Yall niggas too dramatic
My gun on automatic
I'm strapped up with my matic
I'm in the trap house serving feens And crack attics
These niggas dipping any time we see Them up in traffic They know I'm Reeking havoc
They see me and they panic
We got macs out and all my niggas Moving manic yall niggas moving Frantic
Leave A nigga looking tragic
I'm turning grams into keys so you Could call it magic
I got a chrome piece and on my waste That's metallic
I'm a gun fanatic
Want the beef then you can have it
Yea we can bang it I'm the toughest In the planet squaaaddd yeah yeah

All this gold around my neck And I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
All this gold around my neck and I Ain't Goldie lox nobody about to Hold my glock cause I ain't scared a Cops drip drip drop drop vvs rocks
Try to take my chain and end up Catching 40 shots
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Writer: tevon campbell
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