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GoldMinds - Whole Game Know Lyrics



GoldMinds - Whole Game Know Lyrics




Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know

Caught your bitch at the show
And she low on the floor
And she begging for some more
Straight looking for the dough
Never trust a hoe, that's been the MO
Bitch, when we go gold
Still gonna lay low

No need to buy rolls
I got different kind of goals
No need to f*cking flex
Tryna buy my mom a house
You just worried about pateks
Claiming every set
If it helps you get a check
I aint worried about the bread
Bitch, give me my respect

Who you tryna test?
Bitch you f*cking with the best
New Jesus in the flesh
Yea, GoldMinds we up next
Won't ever see me rest
Keep one eye open bitch like
CBS

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know

Said we about to blow
And the whole game know
Going coast to coast
From New York to Fresno
I don't mean to boast
But all you're friends know
That I'm next up in the game
Give a f*ck about the fame
Came to make my claim
And the won't be the same
Kill ya favorite rapper
Leave his body in my lane

Killing all these lames
Bringing the heat to the flames
The game's Lebron and Wade
Yea, 2k every week
Not talking video games
Bring the hurt
Call me Rambo
Skrt Skrt
In the Lambo

Take a flight to Orlando
Universal that's the brand tho
Goldminds taking over
Yea we on our Bonaparte
Tryna catch this flow then
You gonna need Noah's ark
Two young Goats
And we came to pick the game apart
Best white boy since that dude
From the trailer park

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
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Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know

Caught your bitch at the show
And she low on the floor
And she begging for some more
Straight looking for the dough
Never trust a hoe, that's been the MO
Bitch, when we go gold
Still gonna lay low

No need to buy rolls
I got different kind of goals
No need to f*cking flex
Tryna buy my mom a house
You just worried about pateks
Claiming every set
If it helps you get a check
I aint worried about the bread
Bitch, give me my respect

Who you tryna test?
Bitch you f*cking with the best
New Jesus in the flesh
Yea, GoldMinds we up next
Won't ever see me rest
Keep one eye open bitch like
CBS

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know

Said we about to blow
And the whole game know
Going coast to coast
From New York to Fresno
I don't mean to boast
But all you're friends know
That I'm next up in the game
Give a f*ck about the fame
Came to make my claim
And the won't be the same
Kill ya favorite rapper
Leave his body in my lane

Killing all these lames
Bringing the heat to the flames
The game's Lebron and Wade
Yea, 2k every week
Not talking video games
Bring the hurt
Call me Rambo
Skrt Skrt
In the Lambo

Take a flight to Orlando
Universal that's the brand tho
Goldminds taking over
Yea we on our Bonaparte
Tryna catch this flow then
You gonna need Noah's ark
Two young Goats
And we came to pick the game apart
Best white boy since that dude
From the trailer park

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Made a mill off the flow
Bout to sell out the show

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
Gonna count a few more
Gonna buy out the store

Yea we boutta blow
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
And the whole game know
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Writer: Chris Barbara, Montgomery Hollis
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Performed By: GoldMinds
Length: 2:26
Written by: Chris Barbara, Montgomery Hollis
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