Lyrics:
in this shit
Had to stay down to come up in this shit
We all from the bottom no paper to gold
They say that rap over welp
Bitch I'm the goat
My niggas
Right now I just wish you were here
Can't wait 'til you come back home
I know it's late, hold you above the phone
It so hard gettin' by all alone
So
I've done some dumb shit, and I'm probably gon do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But
see the value I hold
Unless I'm filling up they pockets or I'm bringing em gold
World so cold
I'll be murdered by the streets before I sell my soul
I
in my way because
You can't hold us down
We're running fast and we're not stopping now
Going for the gold, we're going home
Yeah, when we die
to hold my title
No I don't got friends but I got rivals
They gon follow me wherever I go
Girl I'll keep you safe just like at geico
Stress has got us
slow your roll
Tryna show off all your diamonds and gold
They gon' get you for your diamonds and gold
Everybody want some diamonds and gold
And I
feels
I can’t Even imagine how my ex feel
Aye Look My chain gold my Hair gold
Diamonds on every ear lobe
Ever since eleven my nigga I had clear goals
Did
coursing every row
Plentiful overflow - Hold hands to show our love
I am the gold, you are the jewel
You are the fire I am the fuel
I know we sow good
a new day
Imma clean up the parks so the children can play
Imma clear every yard and get rid of the snakes
Imma get me house and just sit by the gate
I
and we’ll keep on going
Over throwin the whole game while
There’s no one knowin
Low blow the Joe that praises
His own gold totem
Hold the throne I’m like Odin
the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z)]
I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sitting at the exit row, by the do'
(I got a hoopty from
rule the world and take cities, I dreamed of this, son
Happy we made it past the Jakes, fakes and fiends in the slum
(Word)
(How you livin' on your
shimmering strands of gold
I long to hold
A million fire flies
Rained down from the sky
Murdered by the dawn
The night was gone
The stars up above
Soon bid
how I evolve I can't hold on
So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off
Climb back up but by then I float off
In souls confront until it goes
the coaches
And I'm a always be in the hood like roaches
Flow is ferocious, dough is ferocious
Two guns by each lung with no holsters
And I control all
like
More than a king, more than a king, more like God
It's more than a city, more than a village where we are
I feel so super human
Everything's so
Hold on lemme start with the extras
They know who it is when they hear the verse and see I'm applying the pressure
Man these suckas know they ain't
hold in tact
Legend keep a flow
That the young goin' learn to rap (Yeah)
I see it how it is
To be clear I had to rap
My title only riffles this ammo I
attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban
Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban
Who get grazed by the bullet?
Triggers, who's quick to pull it?
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Verse 1.
Ive moved through the city, coupes, And made Bills,
Wrote songs, sond products that made a few mil.
W2’s Businesses, I crossed Other
and
strong arms to hold her.
You and me
Revolving
angel wings
fluttering
Orange gold
Sunsets bold
Star filled nights
Sweet as Fantasia
And still
sweet
You was rollin hella deep
Caught you by your lonesome
You fragile like baby teeth
My city's Gotham and I'm from the bottom
My city's Gotham and I
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