Money Convos

[Intro]
Golden, yeah
Saucey nigga
Talk to me, baby
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Baby, I'm in that dope zone, icy nigga, Frozone (Yeah)
Told the plug to get that fuckin' sack, yeah, don't you prolong (Yeah)
Baby said she missed me, so she pulled up with no clothes on (Yeah)
Real fuckin' trapper, I'm a dope boy, keep my stove on
I was broke and on my dick, had to turn into the mack
Niggas hated on lil' chicken 'cause he always kept them racks
And tell them niggas cop a chicken 'cause he always kept a sack
In six floors, we on the fifth, now we walkin' out of Saks
Yeah, they was talkin' down on me, told them niggas I would get it
Remember bitches clowned on me, on my mama won't forget it
Was bad as fuck, I couldn't buy a nigga, know I'm finna steal it
Remember tellin' the math teacher one day I'ma touch a ticket
I'm in the backseat of that Maybach, nigga gotta tip the driver
Nigga, we came up in the trenches, we was trappin' in a slider
And, bae, my diamonds bright as fuck, you gotta block it with a visor
And if he plan on keepin' his bitch, he better put her up and hide her

[Interlude]
Damn, nigga
GoldenBoy CountUpBoy, baby
Yuh, for real
Yuh
Real fly nigga, one of the flyest niggas you'd ever meet
I'm one of the flyest niggas you'd ever come 'round, for real
Icier than a bitch, racks stickin' out my pocket, baby
I'm smellin' straight like Versace, you know what I'm sayin'?
Mixed with the motherfuckin' Creed
Fly nigga
Chicken
Yeah

[Verse 2]
I just bought some land to buy a house, I ain't have to rent it
Yeah, you know jit ain't got no fuckin' label, Golden independent
I don't call it trickin', if I like it, baby, I'ma spend it
Yeah, niggas know I'm plugged like a cable, spend it, I'ma save it
Four calculators in one hand, I'm 'bout that money, man
Tell that nigga I'm up a couple M's, what's a hundred grand?
Yeah, hundred bubbles, thousand dollars apiece, that's a hundred bands
Keep up with the speed of his wrist, you'd need a hundred fans