Gold and Chrome
Harry Fraud, Curren$y
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Ayy, ayy La-di-da, la-di-da East side all mine just like every time Yeah (La música de Harry Fraud) Yeah When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Sittin' low Just like his pops did Before the world closed '57 in the paint shop Getting straightened out I'm sliding in a Caprice right now '84 with the ragtop Sitting on the porch at gram's house Watching parades roll by Whole time nobody knowing In about a month this whole way of life will be over Time frozen No more high fiving your homies With your palms open You gotta watch who you go home with Watch who you smoke with When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Of his own Just like his pops did Before the world closed When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy On his own Like his pops did Before the world closed You gotta watch who you smoke with Who you go home with Being smart synonymous with germaphobic With as hot as it just got I lost a partna to the virus And a month ago I seen him cruising the block Like the murders wasn't enough Some of this shit fuckin' with us These crooked cops'll put your dead body in cuffs That's why I play the cut Tucked in the crib watching UFC fights Without the crowd noise to fuel it When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Sittin' low Like his pops did Before the world closed When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Of his own Like his pops did Before the world closed Nba games being played in a biosphere How the f*ck did we get here Everything weird I'm sure change gon' take some years But I hope its all clear before my son hit the streets Tryna shift gears Rolling with his peers Smokin', you know how it is I'm just keeping it real, dig? 'Cause if he anything like pops He gon' take it to the top And I'm gon' watch When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Sittin' low Like his pops did Before the world closed When my son Is full grown May he roll On golden chrome In a Chevy Of his own Like his pops did Yeah Keep the E in it Chevy's on switches, baby We smokin' weed in it Don't post me in your pictures Yeah, we can keep a secret We can always chill
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Written by: Rory William Quigley, Shante Scott Franklin
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