Goldilocks

Lyrics

[Intro] Damn son, where did you find this? [Verse] Shawty, where your plug at, I can sell you drugs, yeah Get inside my car, yeah, bars like Escobar, yeah Free Dmitri, sophomores moving weight Niggas selling drugs, 'cause the money can't wait RIP Big Tuck, you should be alive today RIP that bitch pussy, 'cause I just fucking slayed Got hella guns where I fucking stay Niggas talkin shit, but I feel just okay Shawty, where your plug at, he ain't cutting it Pressing hella pills, yeah, we be cutting it Fake pills being passed around like landmines I can't get caught, I ain't doing any time Ain't shooting up no more, I said, "Hell nah" Used to bе confident, boy, what's wrong? Record sex with a ho' likе I'm Logan Paul Punch a nigga in the face like I'm Logan, yeah Smoking–, 'cause fuck that nigga, yeah Tried to be nice, but he ain't listen, yeah Wrong genre, 'cause I like to rock Got big socks filled up with crack rocks Blonde bitch sucks my dick like she's Goldilocks I got this shit on lock, I don't rap, I just talk, yeah, yeah [Refrain] I don't rap, I just talk, little bitch want to talk, I told her to stop Got this shit on lock, got this shit on lock Shawty, where your plug at, I got this shit on lock Got this shit on lock, got it on a lock Shawty, where your plug at, I can serve you drugs Get inside my car, bars like Escobar Free Dmitri, my sophomores moving weight Niggas selling drugs, 'cause the money can't wait RIP Big Tuck, you should be alive today RIP that bitch pussy, 'cause I fucking slayed Got hella guns where I fucking stay