Popped A Molly Im Sweatin

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Trinidad James

This shit sound like 007 on N64 and shit
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
If you a real nigga, then fuck with me
Don't buy shoes unless they popular
And bitches 'bout that money (Cash Out)
Mama always told me: "Boy, count your blessings."
In God I trust, so I kept counting them Franklins
Six gold rings, it's nothin' (Goddamn!)
Who hating on you this summer (Fuck 'em!)
But won't say shit in public (Fuck 'em!)
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Esta mierda suena como 007 en N64 y mierda
Oro todo en mi cadena, oro todo en mi anillo
Oro todo en mi cadena, oro todo en mi anillo
Esto no es para ningún maldito negro
Si eres un verdadero negro, entonces jodeme
Perras hipster que compran en Lenox
No compres zapatos a menos que sean populares
Eso es coño reventando en Magic City
Entonces ven a combinar esa mierda conmigo
Y perras sobre ese dinero (Cash Out)
Grítales a los estudiantes de primer año
En Instagram flexionando directamente
Apareció un molly, estoy sudando, woo
Apareció un molly, estoy sudando, woo
Mamá siempre me decía: "Muchacho, cuenta tus bendiciones".
En Dios confío, así que seguí contándolos Franklins
Déjame darte una lista de verificación
Un reloj de oro, dos cadenas de oro
Seis anillos de oro, no es nada (¡Maldita sea!)
Sin camisa, estoy acosando (¡está bien!)
Y esta canción para esos negros de mierda
¿Quién te odia este verano? (¡Que se jodan!)
Pero no diré una mierda en público (¡Que se jodan!)
Oro todo en mi cadena, oro todo en mi anillo
Oro todo en mi cadena, oro todo en mi anillo
Writers(s): Devon Gallaspy & Trinidad James

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[Intro:]
This shit sound like 007 on N64 and shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
James

[Hook:]
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my watch, don't believe me just watch

[Verse:]
This ain't for no fuck nigga
If you a real nigga then fuck with me
This one for the hood niggas
Hipster bitches that shop at Lenox
Dark skinned, light skinned, Asian and White women
Hypebeasts we know aboutchea'
Don't buy shoes unless they popula'
For the hoes, my nigga
That's pussy popping at Magic City
Got that strong, my nigga
Then come match that shit with me
Smoking mid, my nigga
Then don't pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas
And bitches bout that money, (Cash Out)
Gotta love, Chesire Bridge
Them bad hoes at Onyx
I don't fuck with no snitches
So don't tell me who telling
This one for them colleges
Them bad hoes at Spelman
Shout out to them freshmen
On Instagram straight flexin'
Popped a molly, I'm sweatin', woo
Popped a molly, I'm sweatin', woo
Momma always told me, Boy, count your blessings
In God I Trust, so I kept counting them Franklins
I'm too fly, you know this
Lemme give your ass a checklist
One gold watch, two gold chains
Six gold rings, it's nothing, God Dayum
OG Jordans, them high socks
No shirt on, I'm stunting, okay
And this song for them fuck niggas
Who hating on you this summer, fuck em
Talk shit behind your back
But won't say shit in public, fuck em

[Hook:]
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all in my watch, don't believe me just watch

Thanks to Anas bou for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to Paul Oakenfold, Dejona Booker for correcting these lyrics.

Writer(s): Nicholaus Williams, Devon Gallaspy

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