Gold Rush

They don't know bout me, they don't know none
Grab a couple sticks, I get money like the gold rush
Ridin' with the clique so you gonna have to hold up
I just took yo J's, ran away and then I sold em'

Pull the rackies out my pocket they go so dumb
Whippin' in the charger or maybe a cobra
Used to have a copper chain, I traded it for gold bruh
They said I was broke so I got the cash and showed em'

Uh yea, sewed up, yea I got this sewed up
All my songs be catchy you might think that it's ebola
Uh, so we rolled up, uh, then we poured up
Catch you outta line talkin' down, you not dope bruh
Better get to grippin, before we get to stickin'
Look how I be whippin' in the foreign, I be spinnin'
This Tha Abyss, new mixtape
I'm in Atlanta and I got the drake
Don't want fame, I want the k
I-I hit the store and I got me some J's
Drip drop with the glock, it'll get you wet
Ask me why I had to spend up on a new patek
So I told em that I got it just to go and flex
Throw some money in the air, that's how I invest
Damnn, so tired man
Know what I'm sayin' mane, keep goin doe
This is how I rock, I woke up ina diamond chain
This is how I rock, this gold rush money mane

They don't know bout me, they don't know none
Grab a couple sticks, I get money like the gold rush
Ridin' with the clique so you gonna have to hold up
I just took yo J's, ran away and then I sold em'

Pull the rackies out my pocket they go so dumb
Whippin' in the charger or maybe a cobra
Used to have a copper chain, I traded it for gold bruh
They said I was broke so I got the cash and showed em'



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Writer(s): Brendan Cox
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