Correction Lyrics Golden Child by Shaboozey

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Golden Child
Don't waste your spark
Golden Child
Don't change your heart

Yeah, yeah
Alright, okay, look, damn
Til' I hold a million I ain't tryin' to hold your hand
I think I'm claustrophobic I don't want too many friends
I get 20k a show then I make it bend
I-I need them hunnids blue and my shawty red
My new girl she so fly, she rock with me, no talking hands
I don't wanna talk unless we talkin' bout some bread
I remember when I couldn't keep my family fed
Now my mama don't fly coach no more it's only private jets

Said I'm comin' back, they like "really? where you been?"
Used to have a budget now I'm runnin' up the M's
Balenciaga sneakers, don't keep track of what I spend
I hope that all this money keep me happy in the end
Said I'm comin' back, they like "really? where you been?"
Used to have a budget now I'm runnin' up the M's
Balenciaga sneakers, don't keep track of what I spend
I hope that all this money keep me happy in the end

Hey you saw me doing me right now, so baby don't pretend
I'm speedin' down the freeway goin' 110
I let the five-o see me and my windows got no tint
Your girl in a bikini by the pool she 'bout to swim
I feel like a genie how I grant her every wish
I take her to Soho house and get her favorite dish
Throw some diamonds man those icicles they frozen on my wrist
This party invite only there's no way you're getting in

I admit, shawty thick (yeah)
She brought a friend (yeah)
Juice and gin (yeah)
The party kicked (yeah)
Plot twist (yeah)
It's a twin (yeah)
It's super lit (yeah)

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