Lyrics:
shooting star 그 다음 bars 우린 말해왔잖아 to the mars
뛰어 가슴 get a twice ma vans no bandz on gotta bounce
step on the mufxxkin pedal
이 새끼들 패러
내 꿈은 따버리지 검은 gold
Oh I'm floating below a whole road made of gold
One thousand miles and some change from the place I call home
Some days are diamonds. This time I
of us parted at forks in the road
Wish you the best, you my brothers for life
In my eyes our albums will always be gold
Let's go
it hot
I got patterns like Saturn, the rings
The rings
Uh, Gold Digger, that's the single
The single
Gotta hit the club just to mingle, to mingle
Why
By design gold
By design sold
By design gold
By design never fold
I said what I meant I got fresh and popped some mentos
I been on a roll I'm out my
Aye it's Ace
Yuh first of the first
First off yeah I just wanna say
That Ace about his bread he made an album to see better days
That Ace can never
by our society,
We're treated unfairly- nobody supports me.
You can't trust people you meet,
On our city streets,
Times aren't as grey as they seem,
Rich lil boy with a neck full of gold. Rich lil boy with neck on frooze. Rich lil boy just chase his goal stay fresh to death just check my clothes.
an e-mail and also by DocuSign
For, um, a movie called-, um, which- is directing with-
And Nina Gold is casting
Um, there's very little info that we have
and weak a simmile
Only In catatonia there will be a revival of life
I saw the roses die left by the roadside
So I burned their city down into ash I
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
Packed my dreams in a suitcase
Chased by the echo of the train whistle fading
Fields of gold beneath the vast blue
Mississippi sun kissing my back
hit the streets
Glamor, glitter and gold
Nothing is stopping you, nothing is stopping me
In this frenzy out of control
I must stay in pursue, do
in the streets of gold
Future warrior, in the electric night
A guardian of shadows, a beacon of light
In the neon city, where the battles unfold
Of the sand castle as the gypsy woman said
Taking a ride on a dinkie rail
A green engine that's old
Could be a royal procession through
Big city streets
comic s***
She open it but bite them lips like peronas heads
Put yo face way down, you'z a gold digga
Sayin' flippa no city but that a** bigga
Young
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
the way down and where yo gold leg
Jean really on the edge
Jean ain't under suspicion of the feds
You just tellin' them you is as instead
Ya never
the way down and where yo gold leg
Jean really on the edge
Jean ain't under suspicion of the feds
You just tellin' them you is as instead
Ya never
can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus
A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,
Gold chain on my neck, weed smoke on my breath, docs up on my feet as I walk these city streets
Downtown is so alive, bass shakes the concrete, is it
it's hard, trust me
Different bitches in different cities, but it's cool
I'ma keep it pimpin' with you and blow some doja
We gon' eat prime on 12 down
Ridin' through the city
Downtown tryna free my mind
Got a bad bitch
Is she real
Is she by my side
Goin' through a lot
Girl don't change
Girl just
not the reason I left Mullingar
Ohh this London's a city of heartbreak
On Friday there's friends by the score
But when the pay's finished on Monday
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