True Story Goldie (Rap) (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Goldie]
That mandatory, [?] that mandatory
Some days I wish for it, turn that shit to a true story
I need me a new foreign, and I need me a boo foreign
I'ma count these hundreds all day 'cause a nigga had to go through hell for it, yeah

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Swerving in this Demon, not no fucking Hellcat, yeah
You in need of help, you fell down, need a help back, yeah
I got hella racks and I can't fucking help that, yeah
You fucking with 12, you calling up dispatch, yeah
Talking down on gang then we blow your shit back (Boom-boom-boom)
She gon' fuck me, I snap her back like Kit-Kat
They just dropped new Chanel, I gotta fucking get that
In this Wraith truck with the fucking seat back, yeah
Swerve, swerve
I'ma hit you where it fucking hurts, hurts
I'm in pain, gotta pop this Perc', Perc'
Drowning, gotta sip this syrup, syrup, yeah
Looking out the window tryna see what I been on
I been feeling so alone
Draco on my body, I might pull up, blow a dome
Rock star, bitch, I feel like Post Malone
Bitch, I'm tripping in this bitch and I done did it on my own