Golden God
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Tono:
Eb Throw up in this bitch, I mightEb Corny bitches make me sickEb I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitchEb Gunna [Verse 1]Eb Made man like Joe PesciEb I need Deniro or I'll Rob herEb I had to skate Wayne GretzkyEb Called an Uber helicopterEb Bought a pound from a rastaAb Bought the yayo from Miguel, thoughEb Award shows need an OscarEb They need my merchandise on MelroseEb David Bowie of my generationEb Kill them all we violent with no hesitationEb Came from public educationEb Ramen noodles with the baconEb I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a babyEb Ab Went from stealing out of WalmartEb to president of operationsAbm Dub was working at the steel shopAbm Slim was working off of 1st blockEb We still roll together every dayGb Except we might be on a private planeF Why would you ever come from nothingAb And not do whatever the fuck you wanted?Continúa después del anuncioAbm They be asking why I'm such a legendAbm I took so much acid, I be forgetting [Hook]Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godAbm I'm on the roof of the partyEb Still almost famous, still all theAbm way dangerous [Verse 2]Eb Abm Eb Still dirty Chuck Taylors, stillAbm hanging with gangstasEb Abm The type to put the red beam onEb Abm you, I ain't talk about a laserEb We the golden squad, we the golden squadEb Double X, we the hardestEb Me, Dub-O, Mercy MartyEb Should've never got us startedEb Motherfucker, I'm retardedEb Do you know how I'm regarded?Ab King of underground, King of Cleveland townAb King of marijuana gardensEb I can't stop myself from coughingEb Four thousand dollar bong ripEb Ab Custom made for the new houseEb Ab Can't believe I never had shitEb Ab Ebm 2012 was a good year, 2017 too litAb 20/20 vision, see the futureEb Looks like the crown do fitEb Ab Eb I am king of this new shit, 7Ab rings and a pool stickEb Ab Eb 8 ball, let sway roll, rockstarsAb don't say noEb Ab Eb This beat so flame, though, IBbm forgot to say my name, thoughBbm Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, GunnaEb Never like my mother, fighter, not a loverEb Man, I'm wildin' every summerEb I ain't like my daddy, he religiousEb I'm with bitches burning rubberEb I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bangEb Models be on the same thang, thangEb EST, that's the gang, gang, gang [Hook]Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godEb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godEb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godEb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godAbm I'm on the roof of the party [Break]Abm Bitch, I thought it was a droughtEb Bitch, I thought you had the clout [Hook]Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden godAbm I'm on the roof of the partyEb Still almost famous, still all theAbm way dangerousEb Still all the way dangerous
Composición: Machine Gun Kelly, Slim Gudz, Earl Deramus Ii Johnson y Steve Basil
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