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Rose Gold Video (MV)




Performed By: Luclover
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Ryan Mounfik




Luclover - Rose Gold Lyrics
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Yæ yæ yæ yæ yæ yæ
Woah!
Backwood ash it

Backwood, ash it
I fly high, Aladdin
She want all the new Rose Gold..
Too high, I'm spazzing
Time flies, passing
I trip off the acid
All the things that you don't know..
Don't call me asking
I been locked in, I been on pilot auto
I freestyle inside the booth like I'm Juice off perciatos
And I f*ck stupid models
My bitch a supermodel
She tryna f*ck me in this foreign, I keep this bitch on throttle
Dropped in, ima pull off with my hands out
We inside this i8 throwing bands out
I got like all my priorities finally straightened out
I crossed like all of my enemies & the fakes out
So what do they keep going on a about?
I got this 3.5, put in my mouth, ima spark it up
I can't go out with the crowd
I'm too different from em' all, I drift far enough
Backwood, ash it
I fly high, Aladdin
She want all the new Rose Gold..
Too high, I'm spazzing
Time flies, passing
I trip off the acid
All the things that you don't know..
Don't call me asking
I been locked in, I been on pilot auto
I freestyle inside the booth like I'm Juice off perciatos
And I f*ck stupid models
My bitch a supermodel
She tryna f*ck me in this foreign, I keep this bitch on throttle
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Yæ yæ yæ yæ yæ yæ
Woah!
Backwood ash it

Backwood, ash it
I fly high, Aladdin
She want all the new Rose Gold..
Too high, I'm spazzing
Time flies, passing
I trip off the acid
All the things that you don't know..
Don't call me asking
I been locked in, I been on pilot auto
I freestyle inside the booth like I'm Juice off perciatos
And I f*ck stupid models
My bitch a supermodel
She tryna f*ck me in this foreign, I keep this bitch on throttle
Dropped in, ima pull off with my hands out
We inside this i8 throwing bands out
I got like all my priorities finally straightened out
I crossed like all of my enemies & the fakes out
So what do they keep going on a about?
I got this 3.5, put in my mouth, ima spark it up
I can't go out with the crowd
I'm too different from em' all, I drift far enough
Backwood, ash it
I fly high, Aladdin
She want all the new Rose Gold..
Too high, I'm spazzing
Time flies, passing
I trip off the acid
All the things that you don't know..
Don't call me asking
I been locked in, I been on pilot auto
I freestyle inside the booth like I'm Juice off perciatos
And I f*ck stupid models
My bitch a supermodel
She tryna f*ck me in this foreign, I keep this bitch on throttle
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Writer: Ryan Mounfik
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