Gold Bottle$ (feat. D'artagnan Marcellus, Ace Liberachi & $ammy Vegas)

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Gold Bottles of Pino off the Smino, I'm feeling breezy
Young Stevie
Eyes wide shut to the madness
I'm blasting and bucking 45 shots from a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I said, baseline banging ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne

I spent 1k on some dinner, before I came and laid this verse
Take a walk on instrumentals, running circles 'round the Earth
I put drunk kids in a hearse, I put Chrome Hearts on her purse
I got killers on alert, pressing lines and pouring purp
Just cut the top, now I'm vertical
Precision on precision, how I'm cutting through is surgical
I'm sitting at the top, this shit a better view
Rolling up this medical
Much stronger off the vegetables, I politic with reputable's, put billing on they schedule
My auntie still bangin'
Relly locked in chains, man I gotta free my gang'n
Gold chain hanging, pocket full of cheese
Move at different speeds, and I roll exotic weed
Flights overseas, design my own seams
Please don't intervene, all my shit been going global
Crypto by the boatload, trench coat Ricky O
Back in macasino, while I chill in Portofino

Gold Bottles of Pino off the Smino, I'm feeling breezy
Young Stevie
Eyes wide shut to the madness
I'm blasting and bucking 45 shots from a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I said, baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne

Face open Medusa head cover the whole body
Eyes on me in all angles, ain't searching anyone
Don't get excited, get better with timing
Took a 5 point stance never played the linemen, I'm blocking all rivals
I'm just a sandboxer, dark shades wear Prada's
These the hater blockers, I'm still tryna find the love
And that's relatively speaking
Got these gold links and gold rings, seem to be the only thing to hold me snug
Remind me of a mothers love, I never had a pop
Just a block full of opps, and a trapper keeper
Nice to meet ya, these melodies got her showing features
It's a view with the crew, nigga we all leeches
That mean we bloody, it's all to the muddy
Word to this Cudi know it's day and night, no kidding
The bag different, I walk expensive all linen
Ain't racing to no finish, if ain't no pape I'm getting

Gold Bottles of Pino off the Smino, I'm feeling breezy
Young Stevie
Eyes wide shut to the madness
I'm blasting and bucking 45 shots from a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I said, baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne

1, 2, 3
One
1, 2, 3
Two
Jordan on the White Sox
Spin and get the block hot
Heaters in the dashboard, this is what you asked for
Fives and a 38
Back then pushing weight
Monkey see monkey do, you niggas ain't bulletproof
Pops did 23, Michael in a different league
You niggas ain't in the field, you ain't even got the cleats
Sammy, Wink
Ace, DT
KO, that's my slime with me

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