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Yeah, long time coming, had to earn my G
Gold diggin' hoes had to learn my fee
I beat a couple cases, I'm H-O-T
I'm Snoop Dogg to the world, gotta

Woah man, fuck Andrew

Brauch' Steine, die glänzen am Hals (Ice)
Hab' Herzen gebrochen, bin kalt
Rolle das beste Grün in meiner Stadt  (Woah)
Ich

Real Raw

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

With yellow eyes  my green face  my pink and white afro 
I'm no toy kid  your style is made by Hasbro 
G'niff gnapp  you think you got that real

ball like Andrew Wiggins
Might not have no kids, but she swallow my children
I woke up dead from the grave for this bitch If it's beef, we gon' eat it in

preying
The feds better keep on freeing
Like how you gonna lock up my mate
Now I gotta keep it low cause I am a top g like Andrew Tate
I used to make pay

my check straight 
I had to cut off the dead weight 
Before a nigga get  dead leg 
And you Kno I'm going for gold like I gotta peg leg 
Get that money

fucking on me
Louis on me
Prada on me
Bitches on me
Water my tee
She quitting on me
Like Snoop Dogg
She quitting the weed
Tryna get to the gold on my teeth

Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by

solved
They know what you did was wrong
My mind is made of gold
Waiting for futures to unfold
I listen for stories, untold
Ice on my wrist I stay froze

the face and I close my eyes

Oh, I know where I gotta be!
I'm like Andrew Carnegie
I could make monopoly
I could turn it all to a game win a few of those

ridin' fish bowl no tintin'
Get money on my hands like mittens
When a n**** get gold, she dig it
Shoot the Glock like Andrew Wiggins
Pink pussy like Miss

Ultimate Satisfaction

Field Mob

Release Therapy

2006

Even if takes the slower minds a little bit of time to feel me.
Recollect the 15 million I've sold or the 30 times I went gold and if you take 2 puffs

pick
He play he roll like Andrew Wiggings
Courtside, Gentry High, Hot Cheetos and cheese
I just wanna put them golds up in my mouth long live Weezy, yeah

to bullet proof the windows
Riding thru the city like a MF outlaw
I been had the bitches what the fuck I need the clout for?
Rose gold teeth, they said I had

jewels, match the love of her perfume
Infatuated tunes cause of gold beaming gloom's
I could prolly scoop with no spoon
Swoop with no broom, girl I win I

all this cake
Pussy so bold
No Andrew Tate
See the way it recoil
No way it fake
Got that pussy Galore
No way it fake
Got my hearth an my soul
That shit

verpasst
Step back auf dem Rücken die 8
Warte kurz die Bullen kommen, fuck

Bestell Medikamente ohne Rezepte
Gold auf meim Zahn und auch auf meiner Kette

In a city paved with dreams of gold
Reign your terror soldiers of Hip hop
Get off you terrace let your body go
Or you'll never ever really know

on cocaine
Wearing gold chains
Burn em down with propane
Illuminati
Everybody at the party
Prince Andrew
Came here for the little thotties
Jimmy Kimmel
Dick

Andrew
Stand up stop make them Manipulate you
Me a talk for the youth without a Voice
Them see d Bread a shop and can't pay d price
The last bills him have

How I'm Comin'

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

[Chorus] 
(I'm comin'.) 
How ya comin', baby? 
(I'm comin'.) 
This is how I'm comin'. 

The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.

the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world

the gold medal
I suggest you do the same
You best improve your game or get burnt by the Cantabery Flames
The home town of Anika Moa Crusadin' through this

That element there, nobody got that

We always start outside of the lines
Filmin' videos outside, sunrise
DIY made the crew supersize
Bunch of gold