Gold Rodger

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link Hotta
With the fold crease father
Then it's done dotta

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Dont reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Lord knows that I'm blessed
Make sure you ready the check HEY

Thank God everyday that I wake
Sit on material locked in the safe
Rock early mornings I'm designed to be great
Push all of my weight
Wavy Souls when it comes to empires I'm building the base
For me and my niggas we ready the plate

Knights of the round like the fantasy final
Frisbee your vinyl
Left on a side note

Wash away with the tide
Fingers to pride nigga get in line
My forensics fit with the crime
It's no games when it all falls on mine

Couple clout tokens stocked up in the bank
Truthfully I ain't spent a dime of that shit
Might just keep that shit locked up in a frame
Once fame hits I won't forget where I been

Aye Aye

Real ones they fuck with me
We just laugh when a lady's in custody

I just came out to link with a friend and left with her friend
Cinderella can't tell where her story begins
I can't stand when it start in dm's
Gettin that feeling just to stick to the plan
Fairytales brought me back to the bag
Time to re up on all that I had

Keep it steady assured a gaggle of whores and a bottle of rum
The vision on more or we patching you up
The fact of the matter these weak rappers suck
Just pirate the beat with a lack of a drum

Waters is at it again black when I pen
Flaming the bic I ball on point when I'm in

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link Hotta
With the fold crease father
Then it's done dotta

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Dont reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Lord knows I'm blessed
Make sure you ready the check HEY

You in my way then I gotta go thru ya
The knuckles is bloody the sonic is super
The shot is one kill like a fuckin stormtrooper
So hot in Hawaii it feel like Aruba
Good with the numbers my chick a computer
That Kurbside an army and I'm a recruiter
You all in my business and look like a looter
Pull up with the dogs and none of em neutered

Runnin thru a motha fuckin check
Like a nigga drunk and I ain't go in to jail yet

All gas ain't no brakes tall grass ain't no snakes keep my shit clean
Astreaux Guillotine how you king me Born a king
This elbow grease done oiled things aint dripped this much since oil sheen

Charlie horse and I still run reload the gattling gun
Reload the gattling gun reload the gattling gun
I will not stop until everything's done I want it all to burn
I want it all in flames this for the niggas that teased my skin tone
And the bitches that called me names

Only the love is free
You ain't gone pay me don't fuck wit me
I got it straight out the mud like a motha fuckin mushroom
In kitchens with killers I'm good in the lunch room

Fuck talkin nice to me don't talk at all
That's a red flag that's a critical call
You on my line you a pendulum ball
Guillotine drop and I'm deadin it all

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link Hotta
With the fold crease father
Then it's done dotta

Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Dont reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease father
Then its done dotta

Lord knows I'm blessed
Make sure you ready the check HEY