All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
I Lost my mind living on that fence
I'm Only acting normal since
I lost my sight I somehow missed
The picture perfect frame don't fit
Seeking truth that don't exist
You Make a hit and then they'll call it fate
But you speak your mind and they'll swear it's fake
F*ck it Ill get really drunk
Light this whole bitch up
Roll another blunt
I don't give a f*ck
Give em what they want
I hit the stage and they crowd me
I Don't give a f*ck if I'm drowning
Perfect art comes from despair
So I pray to God that he's really there
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
Onyx the Warrior - Rose Gold (feat. Brady Wagster) Lyrics
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All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
I Lost my mind living on that fence
I'm Only acting normal since
I lost my sight I somehow missed
The picture perfect frame don't fit
Seeking truth that don't exist
You Make a hit and then they'll call it fate
But you speak your mind and they'll swear it's fake
F*ck it Ill get really drunk
Light this whole bitch up
Roll another blunt
I don't give a f*ck
Give em what they want
I hit the stage and they crowd me
I Don't give a f*ck if I'm drowning
Perfect art comes from despair
So I pray to God that he's really there
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
I Lost my mind living on that fence
I'm Only acting normal since
I lost my sight I somehow missed
The picture perfect frame don't fit
Seeking truth that don't exist
You Make a hit and then they'll call it fate
But you speak your mind and they'll swear it's fake
F*ck it Ill get really drunk
Light this whole bitch up
Roll another blunt
I don't give a f*ck
Give em what they want
I hit the stage and they crowd me
I Don't give a f*ck if I'm drowning
Perfect art comes from despair
So I pray to God that he's really there
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
All my hoes are wearing rose gold
I break em off just to watch em fold
You got my back bitch this cutthroat
Solo dive into the great unknown
Writer: Brady Wagster, Elijah Cruz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid