GoldLink – Don’t Cry Over Spilled Milk (Audio) ft. Jesse Boykins III

GoldLink – ‘HARAM!’ out now: https://smarturl.it/xHARAM

3D Album Artwork: SUCUK & BRATWURST
Album Art Director: Abdul Ali
Creative Director: Joe Perez

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Lyrics:

Simple answer, bring no worry
Me laying low, with you near me
Stuck in between,
You and my dreams,
Faded from us
Im deep in sings
say wooah
Oh oh
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling yours

Ima sicko in this rap shit
On road I’m active
Goldlink so rare boy they treat dat nigga like a bad bitch
Ridin round wit dat stick hid when I lift shit, leave dat top bit Then I analog wit my left hand hit
the c stick then I hit stick
Come up off dat green bitch
I don’t wan make no scene
Roll wit dem southwest wild niggas lookin like a team
Red Bindy on yo forehead dat shit lookin like a beam
Free my nigga big solo free Nahom dats team dats on me

Simple answer, bring no worry
Me laying low, with you near me
Stuck in between,
You and my dreams,
Faded from us
Im deep in sings
say wooah
Oh oh
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling yoursVerse 2
…Ghetto church music for my yutes
My partna growin up said when you flash it better shoot
My shoota always told me don’t you worry you da truth
The truth is the music business fucked up since crew
I went from not having it all to having it all in a day
Then I got everything then my soul started fading away
Nigga so famous my whole city start feeling a way
Nigga so famous that when he post the world feeling a way
Remember soulection me?
Remember 2014?
Remember dem double XL niggas who hotter than me?
Now the hood love me the blackest women they riot for me
Grammys on Grammys Grammys on Grammys like niggas OD’d
All the paparazzi clickin noise got me paranoid .
I flew to Kenya just to vibe out wit my London boys
Mom-bosa beach wit a nappy headed gang of hoes . some of imported from the land where
they birth the boy
Naija to Cuba to Cuba back to New Or-lenz
The crib is the sanctuary, the temple,
the fortress.
Livin like a mafioso wit the circle couches and no matter what they tell us we the newest
rocafella that’s foreva baby

Simple answer, bring no worry
Me laying low, with you near me
Stuck in between,
You and my dreams,
Faded from us
Im deep in sings
say wooah
Oh oh
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling yours
I’m Into feeling your

#GoldLink #DontCryOverSpilledMilk #HARAM #JesseBoykinsIII #HipHop

Full Story / Source: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xcE5v8eUHOk

Full Story / Source: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xcE5v8eUHOk