Gold (feat. Nuke Peters)

Jack stop! Puffing on that nicotine, I don't fuck with morphine Catch ya'll in your sleep, I don't let more fiend And I don't ski, because I am straight I beat ya'll in the race, man look at your face Prolly 'cause I didn't catch one in the first place I'm still in first place, all ya'll behind me Bitch I'm made of money and you won't catch me flexing I go hard to the beat hol' up Ya'll still behind me, some call me royalty The king of this game, here is my autograph I love the fame Never lost in life, not even uno Imma stay winning, sorry, not like you know Para yo habla español, call me Hiro I'm a star, you call me astronomical Bitch, my flow phenomenal On this beat, Mac and I go mental That grill look like cheap dental That's so gold, yeah, we the new gold Here we go, my raps is what you need Might finna bust it down Skim me the crown This shit going down yeah, yeah Listen up now Got these M's in my bank, and my wallets made of gold Sipping on that paint, and I'm flipping all these O's Catch you in the wave, that's just how this shit goes Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold I said what you gunna do when you know you gunna lose Laughing so hard that my face turns blue Cheetah print the ass but the thong is still leopard Taking pictures of your titties, call me Hugh Hefner Bag after bag, yeah, you know there's no one better Flying high above the earth, I feel like a feather Head starts to hurt, guess you fell under the weather But I'm high above the clouds, shit this purp got me messed up Downing blue and gold, it's Chanhassen, you know And I'm coming for my foes, and I'm coming for these hoes Catch you in the wave that's just how this shit goes Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold M's in my bank, and my wallets made of gold Sipping on that paint, and I'm flipping all these O's Catch you in the wave, that's just how this shit goes Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold Aw, Jack Marlow