Gold Medal
Lyrics
Aye, aye
It's Z8, it's Z8
Lately I've been on that
Fuck a motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
Real as it gets and that's without Prada
Said I'm smooth she eat me up like clam chowder
Stack it up my old dough could make a tower
Clean as it gets and that's without a shower
Drenched in blood that cup of mud won't give me power
She mad because I beat it up and left her lonely
Shorty mad at me and she don't even know me
I ain't coming back without my golden trophy
Get my gold medal
Hot and sing my toons I been feeling like a kettle
I been on the move baby I can never settle
Give glory to God while I'm dancing on the devil
Talker make a move I'll go and sting you like it's nettle
I'm in her mouth like I'm her dental
How'd I beat it up but I still do her smooth a gentle
Shorty like her greens but she been smoking on some lentils
Put her on that crystal cabbage got her feeling oriental
Fuck a motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
A motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
Twenty-twenty-one
Z8 v. the world
It's the year of positivity let's get it
Aye, aye
It's Z8, it's Z8
Lately I've been on that
Fuck a motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
Real as it gets and that's without Prada
Said I'm smooth she eat me up like clam chowder
Stack it up my old dough could make a tower
Clean as it gets and that's without a shower
Drenched in blood that cup of mud won't give me power
She mad because I beat it up and left her lonely
Shorty mad at me and she don't even know me
I ain't coming back without my golden trophy
Get my gold medal
Hot and sing my toons I been feeling like a kettle
I been on the move baby I can never settle
Give glory to God while I'm dancing on the devil
Talker make a move I'll go and sting you like it's nettle
I'm in her mouth like I'm her dental
How'd I beat it up but I still do her smooth a gentle
Shorty like her greens but she been smoking on some lentils
Put her on that crystal cabbage got her feeling oriental
Fuck a motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
A motherfucker who been talking all that nonsense
I been making pennies I got plenty you make non-cents
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a comment
I been counting blessings give a fuck about a
Twenty-twenty-one
Z8 v. the world
It's the year of positivity let's get it
Writer(s): Ezra Gloetzner
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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