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ni kadhich kadh de
By name jande aa laal batiya aa wale
Kehnde kehre pindo aaye kani natiya wale
Jehri border toh aayi malayi payi ae
Chandigarh vich

I think Ima big gambler
My lucky numba fo
Yea I'm chose
I like spendin money
I like diamonds I like gold
Wrist froze
I don't like flyin public
Think

I tried to fit in your mold
In the end I lost my way
I never should have stayed

I was dumb
Blinded by love
Refusing to accept
What your pretty eyes

can tell you're impressed by me
I can see your body language change
I can feel your mind opening
I know you just really wanna get to know me
We started

went thru a process
Did my detox, elevated the mindset 
The more I search for real it’s revealed that I’ll find less
Talking sheet rock infiltrated by

please line them up
And give it to me-one by one
Okey, Clark Gable, Paul Newman, Marcello – Quinn - 
And Gregory Peck – Doc. Sellars and Omar
(oh mio

for their share kings and queens don’t seem to care
Struck by fear we face the unknown be aware
This is not over, we’ll rise again
Up from the ashes,

Gonna build me log cabin
On a mountain so high
So I can, see Willie
As he goes walking by

Oh, the coo-coo, she’s a pretty bird
And She wobbles

faço goza
pra cima e pra baixo você vem sentando
Pra By e Gold e Sallut
Paladar da minha mina e de extremo valor
Elas joga pros cria
que faz seu melhor

You think it's garbage but they think it's gold
They think it's new but you know that it's old
Shoes still have value no matter the sole
You still have

these days I have been growing so thirsty
I realized the love for money can't really quench me
Though I was satisfied, by the mystery of pussy
Without

your deepest secrets that you only tell Jesus
Disagree, but love you anyway
Easy to pick up where you left off
Touching up your lip gloss
By you

never knowing they worth
Wasting money on niggas that couldn't flip by the first
And if I didn't , I'm fake as fuck, I know that they would kurk
What's

eiskalt, Herz aus Stein
Zehn in meinem Bett, Zahlen in meinem Kopf, mache den Becher voll
Nehme mir Stift und Block und mache aus meinen Worten Gold
Steh in

There's a gold sunrise
Over green-top trees
There's a melody floating on a wild west breeze
Little blonde hair girl got holes in her jeans

greyhound
You act like a bitch-ass you get out you stay out
I'm a silver tounge spittin' gold bars
Brain on gallium, melt when it's hard
Taste like space is,

Theres a 
Golden ticket
Id reach out 
And grab it 
But 
Everybodys 
Hands in the air
The gold turns to Dust 
What are We graspin?

All these clocks 
They

just make gold out of stainless
These niggas hate on me cause they basic
I just hate these bitches cause they ain't shit

Might be an angel but so wass

I see the way you move 
It’s fluid 
With you by my side
Got nothing to hide
Now that you’re hurting 
I see the tears
Behind those eyes
As I can’t

Bloom up the wattle in springtime
Till its green and gold as can be
Let the cold winds of winter die hard
There ain't no cure that is free

Lies too

on the track like sci-fi 
Weed so loud, it smell like a drive-by 
Got a thick mixed bitch call her Mai Tai
Got a chinky eyed bitch cookin' fried rice 
And I

need another comma

Baby I'm lucky
The way that you love me
(Won't let karma go)

Stay here by my side
Though I feel fine
I'm not like most guys
We both

throwing Brady

We doing too much
I'm on a verge of a cusp
If niggas feels rushed
Then they might get left in the dust

Her skin turning gold when I touch

Im single, my dosage doubles my money tripling
I make gold out of nothing I feel like Rumplestin
The walls are talking the devil in them I hear em