JAYMUS, 612stratus - GOSHA lyrics

Give a Fuck what you say Chanel on the bag
Praise to the Lord, give him grace
See the scar on my face
Ain't no Scarface uh wait lil
Bitch ain’t playin games
Used to trap them hall ways keep
That tool on my waist
Bitch ass niggas using mace but
My niggas do not play
Bad bitch in the Mercedes
Ya my bitch from Sydney
Got designer on the frames
Chanel glasses on my face
Wearing gosha rubchinskey

Gosha rubchinskey (bitch)
Gosha rubchinskey (boom)
Gosha rubchinskey (Gosha)
Gosha rubchinskey (bitch)
Gosha rubchinskey (boom)
Gosha rubchinskey (Gosha)
Gosha rubchinskey (bitch)
Gosha rubchinskey (boom)

Bitch I’m in the trap (brrrrp)
And I’m sellin crack i finesse the pack
Then I sell it back ya i sell it back
Then I split the pack boi you selling trash
And all y’all shit sound wack
Spent racks on some Gucci
Skrrt off in a 2 seat
These pussy actin goofy
Pull on me call of duty boi actin fruity
Shoot em like a movie
Ima keep on winnin while these bitches losing

Gosha rubchinskey (bitch)
Gosha rubchinskey (boom)
Gosha rubchinskey (Gosha)
Gosha rubchinskey (bitch)
Gosha rubchinskey (boom)