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YFN Lucci - Gold Medals Lyrics

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YFN Lucci - Gold Medals Lyrics
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[ Featuring Blac Youngsta ]

Never let 'em
My nigga, ain't no
June, you're a genius
Talk to me!

Gold medals
All this jewelry on me, gold medals
All, ah, all on me, ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah

Hey on, T grits on my wrist bitch I'm lit yeah
Got it out the mud I came from fish and grits
Looking like Scottie Pippen in '96, yeah
I can't f*ck with me no bitch who ain't got benefits
Forty-pointers on my wrist, forty pointers on how to get rich
All summer, Jackie Joyner hope I run into a check
F*ck around a bail, only know I sign my own checks
All sorta different commas
I got nuthin' to worry 'bout this
Iced-out chain all over my neck

Look, uh, too many gold medals
You know when it gold, it last forever, too many hoe niggas
But we gon' get more medals

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah

Gold medal, gold medal
My nigga did six years and I wrote him four letters
Young nigga he been mislead, he don't even know better
I had a box shipped in high school
On the inside it had gold letters
If I hadda fixed that old school up
Then that prolly would have rolled better
Young nigga run up your racks
Bend a bitch over and I hit it from the back
You doing all that hate 'cause your pocket ain't fat
You know I'm from the hood because my socks mismatched
If you lost somebody put your lighters up
Your whole team look loose, tell them niggas tighten up
I ain't never like pitbulls
Tell them niggas stop biting us
Why people dislike us?
Police still indicting us
They be pulling us over for shit
They be taking our life from us
In the meantime, just tryna get my bag in
On the sound, still texting
Been grinding tryna get these racks in

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah, ayy, huh

June, you're a genius
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Never let 'em
My nigga, ain't no
June, you're a genius
Talk to me!

Gold medals
All this jewelry on me, gold medals
All, ah, all on me, ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah

Hey on, T grits on my wrist bitch I'm lit yeah
Got it out the mud I came from fish and grits
Looking like Scottie Pippen in '96, yeah
I can't f*ck with me no bitch who ain't got benefits
Forty-pointers on my wrist, forty pointers on how to get rich
All summer, Jackie Joyner hope I run into a check
F*ck around a bail, only know I sign my own checks
All sorta different commas
I got nuthin' to worry 'bout this
Iced-out chain all over my neck

Look, uh, too many gold medals
You know when it gold, it last forever, too many hoe niggas
But we gon' get more medals

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah

Gold medal, gold medal
My nigga did six years and I wrote him four letters
Young nigga he been mislead, he don't even know better
I had a box shipped in high school
On the inside it had gold letters
If I hadda fixed that old school up
Then that prolly would have rolled better
Young nigga run up your racks
Bend a bitch over and I hit it from the back
You doing all that hate 'cause your pocket ain't fat
You know I'm from the hood because my socks mismatched
If you lost somebody put your lighters up
Your whole team look loose, tell them niggas tighten up
I ain't never like pitbulls
Tell them niggas stop biting us
Why people dislike us?
Police still indicting us
They be pulling us over for shit
They be taking our life from us
In the meantime, just tryna get my bag in
On the sound, still texting
Been grinding tryna get these racks in

Gold medals, we rock gold medals
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Yeah, pull up row gold, but that gold better
Yeah, all this jewelry on me look like gold medals
Aye, real gold on me, hey, I got your home on me
Yeah, real gold on me now 'like I won a gold medal
Yeah, uh, all this jewelry on me look like a gold medal
Yeah, I won a gold medal
Yeah, look at my gold medals, yeah, ayy, huh

June, you're a genius
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Writer: Marco Rodriguez Diaz, Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Samuel Benson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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