The reason I keep buying rose gold
Think this lil´ bitch a demon, she´s just come and take my soul Retired strippers, we pulled up on niggas, come and take they pole If the other one had lips, they´d come and take my store, yeah

(1-800 for you)

Don´t say shit on Instagram, nigga, tell me how they smoke
Enough buttons in this bitch to button up a nigga coat
Since 2957, I´ve been fuckin´ niggas hoes
Since 2018, I´ve been frontin´ niggas ´bows
Couple years before that, I wore other niggas clothes
´Fore I signed a deal, I was still goin´ and hitting the the road
They found the diamond in the rough and they was lookin´ for some gold
First shot hit the truck, I was clutchin´ on my pole
First bitch I wanna fuck, gon´ be touching on her toes

Brought her on the gang on purpose, now she´s fuckin´ on my bros
I´m a big boss, problem, bitch, bet them niggas counterfeit
Stashing a foreign 12 mile, they can´t find this bitch

Nigga, the money is the reason I keep buying rose gold
Think this lil´ bitch a demon, she´s just come and take my soul Retired strippers, we pulled up on niggas, come and take they pole If the other one had lips, they´d come and take my store
Niggas prayin´ up to God while I´m the one that he chose
To live life, fuck bitches, rock, ice, I´m stacked pro

All white party, we pullin´ up in black Rovers
We ain´t worried ´bout no price, my nigga, them racks on us, yeah

Oh yeah, just flew my Linwood bitch off to Paris
Made her sign an NDA, this shit can´t come between my marriage (Can´t take shit)
Really G7, a solitaire, seven carats (Yeah)
Yo´ nigga starin´, so he can´t be mad if you starin´, bitch (I be you´d do it)
Green rectangles, white squares, tan circles (Bricks)
Niggas telling, they get in that room and write a journal (Snitch)
Five bust Cubans, ten Maybach, Rick Virgil (Ice)
Call of Duty guns, brody gon´ run up and thirst you (Stand over him)

I keep buying rose gold, that´s what that grind ´bout (Where you goin´?)
Boy, you grown, go get some money, fuck that crime ´bout? (What´s you doing?)
In the restaurant with buttons, opps can´t dine out (Brrt)
You know who run the fucking city, fuck you talkin´ ´bout?

Nigga, the money is the reason I keep buying rose gold
Think this lil´ bitch a demon, she´s just come and take my soul Retired strippers, we pulled up on niggas, come and take they pole If the other one had lips, they´d come and take my store
Niggas prayin´ up to God while I´m the one that he chose

To live life, fuck bitches, rock, ice, I´m stacked pro
All white party, we pullin´ up in black Rovers
We ain´t worried ´bout no price, my nigga, them racks on us, yeah