Lyrics:
Listen, [spud]. We got three million in the can, here. We can't look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother. Come on, let's just get out of this place,
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
on
So if you fear for your safety
It's best that you stay out my zone
I stay by myself
Please don't misunderstand
That really don't mean I'm alone
I'm
it
Golden semi-automatic, yeah
I'm 'boutta pop shit
Rocket, begging for some mercy
I'm not stopping
Putting out your information
Putting it on Doxbin
over all these empty hoes they ain't shit
Wanna fall in love but you don't think that you can take it
Party boy party boy gets all the respect
But he's
Words wouldn't come in an easy way
Round in circles I'd go!
Longin' to tell you,
But afraid and shy,
I'd let my golden chances pass me by!
Soon you'd
Words wouldn't come in an easy way
Round in circles I'd go
Longin' to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
these golden lights
We'll come alive
In the haze of the sun
Don't fall behind
Let's make this right
Back to where it begun
'Cause in these golden
on the yacht, boy, you know we never lackin
Every time I'm in the yacht, bitch, you know I'm always snappin
Eat, teach, sell out, beat, and tell a brain don't
one shot had him leggin'
Bro don't run, I really need a golden gun..
So anyting opp get bun
Aye, anyting opp get bun
I step on fatal fields
say imma cheat code
Golden child like my name Eddie Murphy
Need a Cassie to stick by side
Maneuver the whip baby get in the ride
Take a trip overseas
Watch how they fall
When I buck 'em all
We outlaw, Westside
Playa, touch 'em all
I buck them all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock
lost? Engine runnin'
Pistons spittin' like it's motocross
Shit, the sunset got the city golden
Plus my son said, I'm the city golden boy
I've pissed
wealth and out for self, won't work
Find yourself tucked and surrounded by dirt
In a verse I show the whole earth my work
It got to get better because
I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you
my name
Purposely a stranger to the man that i became
Never out the house, she liked to move all by herself
Talking talking talking, she was quiet
Down,
2 Guns 2 Shoot'll Shoot It Out Either You Or Me,
Niggas Fall Apart But Is All About Unity .
Grown Man Music, Speakin How I Feel,
Goin Hard
the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they
the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they
you people in the street
All you sittin' in high places
The pieces gonna fall on you!
All you zombies show your faces
(I see you out there!)
All
be feeling
As soon as the cat walk by the cat will be out of the bag
before the catwalk back that is how this fuck boy be tripping
Everybody want
nine on jam
I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man
I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam
I will fire and drop a hater rite where he
Baby, I know that we've got trouble in the fields
When the bankers swarm like locusts they're turning away our yields
Our dreams roll by our silo,
fall
[Chorus]
I was a long haired country boy
Turned her on to that outlaw noise
Her lettin' go, was mostly all my fault
On the backseat of my
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