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then you right right now
Bow bow shit is wild niggas come in out of town
If i got drip then im swagged but you better not drown
Cop a gold surfboard then

in royal GOLD but
Keep yo Chrome
Cause wearing that crown
Weighs a heavy price
Shit it might cost yo' life
Our identity was stripped by
Those who white

drippin' gold chick you cold as hell
I'm so froze with the moment the warmest spell
It's been a while since I found someone offering
Everything I want I'm

why you fold on me
I was finna crack the code nigga
We was 'posed to get these hoes nigga
Fucking all these gold diggers
That was the life that we had

granny, man, fuck the doctors

Pour it by the two, sip Waukesha like it's water Almost fell asleep behind the wheel, don't crash out like Paul walker

Need

handed is gold we never think its platinum
Can you tell me what thats bout tho
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Can you

a simp I'm just Ignorant
Not like I'm stupid I'm more like inconsiderate
Chilled with jet hundreds
Getting gassed by this kid
Who said the krown would

Flamedup 
Moving on never being bankrupt
Smock dope, smoke dope like its make up
Lay up
Then I beat it up tell she pay up

Flexing with that gold on my neck

Only if she's 5'3"

So your girlfriend rolls a Honda
Playin workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't

the groove
By slipping a wrench in the fuel injector of the trench tiller
Full tilter gold silver quest fulfiller
My stroll kilter through a deadbolt

loud at my show
But the crowd in control by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in

go against the grain
We came a long way no pain no gain and Sometimes we act like we 17 again
I'm a real nigga I could never be a lame
You ain't a Gold

that I could give you but a sliver of mine
My hearts trapped in a delicate dance
It's like a gold coin spinning on the tip of a dime
Our world's

in angst still ask for more

We we we
We have the wildest parties
Fake as fuck showing off our gold door knobs
Laugh it up about how many peasants died

by a cover but niggas can't read titles up
Imma country ass nigga
Who grew up while shooting guns
Imma about to go
Imma bout to go
Journey home
Imma

Yeah
All God
Whoo
Its just so hard to keep things in balance
I try to cope by writing my life in ballads
My job is gone
My car is gone
People been

cold world heaters blow
Through ya winter coat
Know I been the goat
And my girl is a centerfold
Indigo kids with the soul of a emerald
Your Jewels gold

We're not the same
I have been counting the end of my days
I am surrounded by staples of pain
Staples of hate
I'll pave the way
Ghost skin, looking

Only picking on yah brain
By the way do you cook
Would you leave me
On my rise
And I just hit a low
Would u leave me when
I am hot
Or I am 30 below

This self-hate is getting old
Self destructive I've been told
Ticking heart with chrome and gold
You left my heart freezing cold
Never meant to break

j so u know dat we flyin
I do this shi wit ease so excuse me if u here sighing
My work a pot of gold look like niggas started there mining
I be lion

seat
Pass by the white people at the beer garden
Pick up artists at a white bitch hollerin', Talkin' bout

Hey, Uh the fuck? Yo, what's up? Yo, What's up

Cruising down the street
Keep my foot on the pedal
I'm on the podium getting the gold medal
I'm number one cause I wanna go fast
If you ain't first

bothered by it 
But we here so we gotta get whats promised to us
Yea, Its Chess Music, the first place since the first day never loosing
"PoPo's" yea they