GOLD

Yayo The Man

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Gold all on my wrist
Gold all on ma neck
Gold all in my teeth
Gold all in my pockeeet
Gold all onn my wrist
Gold all on ma neck
Gold all in my teeth
Gold all in my pocket
They say the truth is so bitter
I drank me a whole bottle
Still i ain't spit it out
I have been rapping and trapping
A studio assassin
But still I ain't packing
I grew up with brothers and sisters
Cousins and preachers
Distant lovers
F*ck all the plug talk
Where the lump sums
I just need some
Ma nigga handle your bidness
Don't try to finish my sentence
My life is a perfect attendance
That's why I deserve all these medals
Oyedepo flow I'm a winner
I'm busy I'm whipping my dinner
I'm standing right next to God
Forgive me I know I'm a sinner
I know I'm a sinner yea
Gold
I touch it i turn it to Gold
My wrist and my neck is on Gold
I Hustle all day for the Gold yeaaa
Gold
I flip it and sell it for Gold
The things imma do for the Gold
All The shit imma do for the Gold Yeaaa
Gold
I touch it i turn it to Gold
My wrist and my neck is on Gold
I Hustle all day for the Gold yeaaa
Gold
I flip it and sell it for Gold
The things imma do for the Gold
All The shit imma do for the Gold
Yea
I gat the world in my pocket
Aim for the moon with a rocket
All of this drip like a faucet
I cut niggas off like I'm offset
I don't be around anybody that talk About drugs
Or they catching a body
My life is the product of all my decisions
And that's why I'm moving so godly
Back to back with all the bangers
If you want it then I got it
I'm not into all of that new shit
Bullshit
Miss me I doubt it
These niggas can't recognize
How I keep killing shit twice
I put ma city on the map
Kubville
Hollywood rappers they act
F*ck all the stories they told
Snitch and I'm snatching your soul
I'm Riding round with my woes
I don't f*ck around with these hoes
And if you ain't playing I'm ghost
Na brag I dey brag no be boast
Na your kele i dey toast
Na who
Na your kele I dey toast
Na she I dey toast
Yea
Gold
I touch it i turn it to Gold
My wrist and my neck is on Gold
I Hustle all day for the Gold yeaaa
Gold
I flip it and sell it for Gold
The things imma do for the Gold
All The shit imma do for the Gold Yeaa
Gold
I touch it i turn it to Gold
My wrist and my neck is on Gold
I Hustle all day for the Gold yeaaa
Gold
I flip it and sell it for Gold
The things imma do for the Gold
All The shit imma do for the Gold Yea
I got the world in my pocket
Shoot for the moon with a rocket
All of this gold in my pocket
Shoot for the stars imma catch it
Shoot for the stars imma catch it
I got the world in my pocket..
Ogbeni calm down no dey stress me
No dey stress me
Yea

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