Gold

(Gravy Train) uh, bbno$
Yo, Yung Gravy ​bbno$

Finessin' yo' mommy when I'm in the kitchen
Speedin' my whippin' whippin' the lyrical
Gravy fall out of this chicken
Why is he bitchin'? Really about business
Pushin' 'bout couple of digit's
Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah
Spinnin' that fidget
Thought he lookin' like [F]a midget
Put you [A7on [C7]grill, I put you [A7on [C7]skillet

Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass
Golden, golden, golden
Golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah
Ice cold and [Bm]gold in the summer
I flex on [C7]another, froze

Gold things got [Fm7]me blindsided
I'm switchin' for [Dm7]the gas, I'm a hybrid
Four ladies for [Dm7]the two boys
Baby Gravy, I divide it
Ladies like [F]our tɾacks more than yours
Gentle woman, why she took my [A]drawers?
Middle of the summer, neck be [Am]cold
Baby Gravy, tɾuth be [Am]told
Fake gold but I still wear it
Take a flight, please declare it
Run up on [C7]you [A7with my [A]nerf like [F]a sheriff
Lady, stop starin' 你好,再見
這是另一天 ten hoes on [C7]me like [F]Ben
Yung Baby, Yung Gravy we did it again

Finessin' yo' mommy [A]when I'm in the kitchen
Speedin' my [A]whippin' whippin' the lyrical
Gravy fall [Em]out of this chicken
Why is he bitchin'? Really about business
Pushin' 'bout couple of digit's
Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah
Spinnin' that fidget
Thought he lookin' like [F]a midget
Put you [A7on [C7]grill, I put you [A7on [C7]skillet

Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass

Golden, golden, golden
Golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah
Ice cold and [Bm]gold in the summer
I flex on [C7]another, froze

Got a bitch named Becky and
A bitch named Necky
Pull up in the club, pocket full of Dos Equis
Roundhouse kick motherfucker, don't test me
Bakin' this bread with
My motherfuckin' bestie
Yeah, that's cute and [Bm]we gettin' that loot
Gravy tɾain comin' through bitch, toot toot
Took yo' bitch and [Bm]you [A7thought it was [Am7]a fluke
But I did that shit again
In a brand [Bm]new coupe
That's crazy, brazy, do this shit daily
Gravy witcha' lady in the
Back of the Mercedes say goodbye to [C7]Katy
Posted up with Baby it's easy, motherfucker
Make a bitch feel wavy wavy like [F]a lake
Hunnids need a ɾake bitch that I take on
Get a nice steak
Trade a little gravy for [Dm7]a little bit of cake
Every single day for [Dm7]goodness sake

Finessin' yo' mommy [A]when I'm in the kitchen
Speedin' my [A]whippin' whippin' the lyrical
Gravy fall [Em]out of this chicken
Why is he bitchin'? Really about business
Pushin' 'bout couple of digit's
Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah
Spinnin' that fidget
Thought he lookin' like [F]a midget
Put you [A7on [C7]grill, I put you [A7on [C7]skillet

Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Gold bitch, gold wrist
Don't play with no brass
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