Lil Durk - Golden Child Lyrics

song lyrics "Golden Child" by Lil Durk. Here are excerpts of the lyrics of the song Golden Child: Know a pit who was born a poodle That shit wouldn’t move then poot her That shit do feel like voodoo...". find other song lyrics at Blog Nesialyrics. You can subscribe to this song through official digital media such as iTunes, Spotify and other official online media or you can listen to it through the Youtube.

Golden Child Lyrics

(Turn me up, YC)

Smurk (Yeah, uh)

(Red Dead, I’m so fuckin’ bumpin’, bruh)

Smurk

(Hitmaka)

Yeah

I share clothes with killers (Let’s get it)

Who shot? I don’t remember (Yeah)

That bitch off coke, remember? (Let’s get it)

Fuck hoes to Bryson Tiller (Yeah, yeah)

Make freak hoes bite the pillow (Let’s get it)

I cut coke for dealers (I cut coke)

If he got more bodies than you, you can’t lil’ bro the nigga (Yeah)

You hustle bags to feed the plug, then why you poked the nigga? (Yeah)

If you got power with that Tommy, you can ghost a nigga (Yeah)

I fuck a bitch, her pussy dry, I might use lotion with her (Yeah)

Live by the gun, you dyin’ by it, them niggas ain’t coachin’ niggas (Grrah, grrah)

I really got left for noodles (Noodles)

Know a pit who was born a poodle (Let’s get it)

That shit wouldn’t move then poot her (Poot her)

That shit do feel like voodoo (Let’s get it)

You say you got good gas (Good gas), that shit be doo-doo (Good gas, gas)

That shit foo-foo, feds cracked the case with that shit on YouTube (Huh)

Told a old head fresh out of jail, this shit right here he ain’t used to (Let’s get it)

Young niggas coo-coo hit ’em (Bwah), that bitch go roo-roo

I’m talking ’bout Dracs and switches (Dracs)

Bitch, I ain’t paying for kisses (Okay?)

I’m akh but I love the Christians (Let’s get it)

I know an akh who fuck with Christmas (Let’s get it)

Keep that

Keep all that, but uh, that MAC, you know like

Man, what?

I bought my Lamb’ with cash

That boy dead, I’m glad

I don’t speak tongues, period

I don’t fuck with Vlad

In New York, I dress like Fab

Too rich to jump in cabs

Sip drank, I don’t fuck with dab

She nosey, close the tab (Yeah)

I’m Smurk, I’m a golden child (Yeah)

I’m a street nigga, eat at Tao (Yeah)

Hundred mill’, I’ma throw in the towel (Yeah-yeah)

I made eight bricks, still in style (Yeah)

Got a Apex, cover the tower (Yeah)

Make a top bitch come to the Lam’ (Yeah)

If she quiet, then fuck her loud (Yeah)

Got gas, don’t fuck with mild (Yeah-yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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