Lyrics

Venture into the unknown
Kill them all if I think I got one clone
Raé Fontaine, yeah them young **** cutthroat
Goldchain hit yo ass with a drumroll
It's Big Beloved, gon' knuck if you buck hoe
Bad ass bitch with some junk in the trunk though
But she can't be drunk if we really gon' fuck though
Trying to stop Fontaine from kicking yo front door
BGChain gon' connect, yeah it's all for the love though
All for the love and the pain, isn't it?
Had to send a bitch home, shorty stayed tripping
I was fifteen, hanging in the hood with the ain't shit ****
Still ain't shit but the pay different
If the homie got a civic, going undercover
I know brodie with a vic', he be up to something
I be posted with a blick, I'm on Gray street
Outside the carwash, I'm finna get this shit pumping
Getting money, ain't never want to drill nothing
Sell a hundred rounds at skate park and flip something
A **** got more important shit to do
Since I kicked that cup, give a fuck if I spill something
I know a white who be geeked off ice
Never seen "Snowfall," for a high, he'll kill something
I serve, I slide
I float, I glide
Yeah I move like a **** gon' blitz something
Venture into the unknown
Kill them all if I think I got one clone
Raé Fontaine, yeah them young **** cutthroat
Goldchain hit yo ass with a drumroll
It's Big Beloved, gon' knuck if you buck hoe
Bad ass bitch with some junk in the trunk though
But she can't be drunk if we really gon' fuck though
Trying to stop Fontaine from kicking yo front door
BGChain gon' connect, yeah it's all for the love though
My bitches cutthroat
Jumped in that water, pulled up with a gunboat
Said he want smoke, backwoods, got a truckload
Asked if I want an xo, I told shorty "fuck no"
Cold than a bitch right
She riding the dick like she ain't never, ever been hit from the bizzike
I put two hoes together like a pair of Spizikes
Word to Chain, said she want to see the boy at midnight, I
I told **** what time it was
I'm tuned in and I'm dialed up
Blood in, blood out
I run in, run out
I put my dick in but still got my gun out
If it ain't my west coast bitch, I ain't giving love out
Golden child, don't make me bring all my thugs out
Said he just want to talk, I'm like "what the fuck bout"
**** in trouble whenever Big BG come out
Venture into the unknown
Kill them all if I think I got one clone
Raé Fontaine, yeah them young **** cutthroat
Goldchain hit yo ass with a drumroll
It's Big Beloved, gon' knuck if you buck hoe
Bad ass bitch with some junk in the trunk though
But she can't be drunk if we really gon' fuck though
Trying to stop Fontaine from kicking yo front door
BGChain gon' connect, yeah it's all for the love though
Written by: David Rae Shawn Seals, Jazerie Murize Carter
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