Gold Grips lyrics

[Chorus]
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals

[Verse]
I told my mama one day that I got her
I just wanna thank my baby mama for my daughter
My son told me that he wanna be just like his father
But I know he's gonna be way better than his father
I've been working hella hard I'm feeling like I broke my back
But I think about my family and I just handle that
Gotta think about the federales just to get some extra cash
Also got a b*tch inside the tally making me some racks
A .38 super right beside me
I had to name her Vicky cause she gave me all my victories
She's the only one I trust and she's the only one for me
I swear that I love her she protect me from my enemies
Only vatos that I trust is my brother [?]
We just watching all our dreams turn into reality
Smoking with Pablito we patrolling in the GMC
Call [?] keep it trucha till we D-I-E
[Chorus]
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals

[Verse]
If these vatos bustin' at me then I'm bustin' back
When I hit a milli then I'm quickly movin' out of Sac
Chota stepping on my toes enemies all on my ass
I just want a rancho with some horses and a Cadillac (Yessir)
Gold grips on my all black .38 [?] shoot him in the face
Speaking on my family but you won't say it to the face
Gon be looking for you [?] put your body [?]
Deep in with my people got your mama praying to a saint
Feeling like I'm gonna die but I want another day
Rolling up another [?] just so I can snort some 'caine
I know that I'm f*cking up I just never wanna change
Pretty ladies wanna talk to me so they can get me [?]
Everything I do I do it for my people and my fam
Everything I do it got me feeling like I'm the best
Vatos hella pus*y but this ammo ripping through his [?]
[Chorus]
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals
Gold grips on my all black .38
I've been putting over time tryna have my [?] straight
Real talk you don't know what I've been through
I just write my poetry and spit on instrumentals

[Outro]
Gold grips on my all black .38
Gold grips on my all black .38
[?] shoot him in the face
[?] shoot him in the face
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