Lyrics:
know I
Don't wanna be put in the spotlight
Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas
If you find me in the coal know that I'm heating up
Soon to be
Ain't Got No Watch - LYRICS
I ain't got no watch
I got no bling
I ain't got no shiney shoes on my feet
I ain't got no gold grill in my teeth
I ain't
songs
Yea my herbs so strong, still ain't like ya
It blew my whole high man
I just might fight ya
I light up the honey dutch, white widow
Black hoes,
more underground than your, basement concrete
Braids in my hair, gold still in my teeth
Still, bringin the beef if you're, bringin me grief
I,
basement concrete
Braids in my hair, gold still in my teeth
Still, bringin the beef if you're, bringin me grief
I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two
Cock
lawn mowers.
Say dutch time, roll up it's clutch time,
and I burn mine, don't you ever ever touch mine.
Fire it up dog, but watch out for 5-0.
Eyes
Sense! (And you don't stop!)
U-Ack! (And you don't stop!)
Them there! (And you don't stop!)
[Common]
I'm not tall, but can I bust?
Like the double dutch
gum, serving detention bus
I put that bitch on the pork, she can't get enough
Got these bitches playing double dutch
Put that dick in her mouth, tell
aggressively
My recipe, mixed wit stress and niggaz testin me
Consecutively, five golds so technically
You niggaz got a long way to go to catch the PMD
the bird
Burn a dutch
Never had much, never gave a fuck, give it up
You ain't larger than life, to lose ya life
In the heat of the night, talk like you walk
the eagle claw clutch
I'm just to much to touch
Keep the mike beside me like Starks and Hutch
Word Up quick to roll a dutch and puff it up
Blunts everyday in
hanging in their gold frames
For forever, forever and a day
All the rowboats in the oil paintings
They keep trying to row away, row away
Hear them
the back yard boogie with the double dutch jump
To a old time freak playing humpty hump
In Pomona, sugar free, LBC, G4
In the F grizzly's where they throw
the back yard boogie with the double dutch jump
To a old time freak playing humpty hump
In Pomona, sugar free, LBC, G4
In the F grizzly's where they throw
looking for
By separating what is mine from yours.
Pretty soon I'll be the one you hold
At bay.
And then forever I'll be good as gold
If I may.
I
dweller Rollie with a gold mouth
Couple bottles of that gold shit
A bunch of felons who I roll with
Spent they whole life tryna get a whole brick
I got
gangstaz, I creep with the gangstaz
Crack a dutch or Philly and chief chief with the gangstaz
I stay with a lady, she stay with a lady
They makin' me crazy
Niggas
All in my business
I should run a clinic
Give you something all witness
No they can’t break him
I ain’t bruce Willis
Black and gold Chrome
All of the gold has turned into rust
All of the love that truly was lust
All of my business they want to discuss
All of the liars I thought I can
bands
Don't have time to try and change your perspective
I got a long list of goals
And I'm very invested
Yes this 14 carrot gold
Was my initial
(aye aye oh oh)
And I be with them gangstas (yeah)
I creep wit the gangstas (yeah)
Crack a dutch or Philly and chief chief wit the gangstas
I stay
yee)
Count up with my slime, become rich
I'm a big dog, young as hell, rich as fuck
FNM, gold bullets, keep 'em tucked
Red dot, perfect aim, double
her on a stroll
Fresh and ripe, perplexin' like Acapulco Gold
If I had to guess, just right, not a day old
Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop
on playing double Dutch
Thinking that I care I don't really give a f**k
I remember like this s**t was yesterday
Haters used to doubt me like wouldn't find
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