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fucked up
Had too much to drink 
Yet she wants me to nut 

I want diamonds on my 
Necklace 
Yes I wanna fuck her 
Best friend
Got it by my own driving

know is get laid
Chips by Frito-Lays 
Uh
Tell me what a fuck nigga said 
Tell me what a fuck nigga did 
I'll leave a fuck nigga dead 
Tell me where

fool's gold
Goin, to a, better land (Woo, woo, woo!)

I'm Cali bound and grateful to get to do it, I've been through it before
But that's when I was actin'

these hoes trust haha
Hair done nails done ass done too
Dress by Versace and her shoes jimmy choo
Bubble gum pussy everybody want a chew
Yeah my bitch

the lovin, I don't need the time
I brung this money here , so do your job
I'm here but don't fall in love with me

I want lots of money
Lots of gold
Lots

copped the gold but it ain't Change shit 
Now I think they mad because they know they ain't became shit

When I was down I had to run it up...
You wasn't

Hit the game where it was critical 
Shifted it on its pivital 
I'm living life my simple 
But couldn't settle for minimal 
I know my product is gold

with my brain
Lit the flame 
It ignited the fire and hurricane
Tirelessly working, inspired by all the greats 
I'm tired of all the fakes 
Don't care

And shine out the dark

Had a dream last night nigga I was Rich 
So much green green pot of gold Irish 
All black GTR no pirate
On my body I got scars ima

castle
Where dreams never what they seem
Graduate from the trap with a diamond tassel
And a diamond ring
Ice sculptures got me getting recruited 
By hockey

beat and you know dat I'll slaughter
When they hate on me it really don't matter
Burrberry on me you can tell by da pattern
Still sagging got a designer

Progression in my lessons by the favors that I don't do 
Cut off the food supply then niggas start to turn against you 
Relations propagated on conditions based

Went over the threshold 
To show mo miracles  
I'm turning water to gold 
I'm so alchemical 
See this is biblical but criminal to most of y'all
They be

saucy 
If I touch it it's a body 
All these bars by a born free 

Ain't go no Beibs in the trap
I got some sauce in my raps
Bro got the weed in the stash

when shit pop off, we all get stupid
Cops drive by, I ain't talkin' to em!
I don't fuck around with ya, you fuckin' clowns kissin' my ass
Diggin'

gold plaques coming soon, then them platinum plaques for all of us.
Use to ride on the dart bus watching Tampa Bay with no bucks. Couldn't even afford

trade fi no paper
And go live like me a jailer
Live by nature rules a law
Nothing mi no Freda
No worship no reptilian
Black man a creator

Me a gwaan live

stanktastic, funkalicious, vicious and nutritious

Yeah,
I'm from the home of the gold rush, we never fold up
Sold-iers here to keep the rap game sewn up
If you

This revolving door never shut don't go by it, get sucked in these lies!
I'm comin' up from the struggle where I never had shit
She want a real one?

find my soul
Maybe it's in her possession
Teaching me too many lessons
Getting raped by Satan's sister
My dick got all kinds of blisters
Yellow road

Living a toxic life, can't quite tell wrong from right

The cities looking good by pass the hood 
The rich get richer poor wish they could
The dreamers

two, you dont know what to do. But your path, will be shown by faith, through this messy maze. Stay calm and wait.

You gotta go through the darkest

could go on for weeks
Tryna blow off the steam
I'm hangin' onto my sanity by the skin of my teeth
I'm at an all-time high, but I'm ridin' on "E"
Talkin'

get you naked, It all makes sense
You want those Bens, and you can't escape it
Cause you ain't nothing but a motherfucking gold digger
How many punks