Eem Triplin
GOSHA
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 n***as using mace but my n***as 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

(Chorus)

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

(Verse 2) (612stratus)
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
(Chorus)

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