Goldrush
We got a rental Sedan to slip away from the scene
We gotta move
She put my name in her charm, the flower blooms on her sleeve
While on the move
Head out the window, she's fly, finessing niggas all week
Paying their dues
I swing my chain down, she's on her back on the seat
I'm on the route
Stretch my pay
Make it all last til the end of the day
Froze my funds but I made a new change
When you Sold your soul, got your lifestyle laced
Now you wanna reason with us, get a piece of the dutch in the rush to attain what we like
But niggas like me never budge when demons erupt and emerge to your mundane life
Rose gold flow, keep on rolling the dice
Win a Persian coat for my hoe on the side
Lil young nina with a razor blade tongue
But she speaks so nice
Coming from the West Indies
Floating on a bed full of dreams
Bask in the money she weaves
I got my green
Hulk in the cheques then I leave
Screaming like yes indeed
We got a rental Sedan to slip away from the scene
We gotta move
She put my name in her charm, the flower blooms on her sleeve
While on the move
Head out the window, she's fly, finessing niggas all week
Paying their dues
I swing my chain down, she's on her back on the seat
I'm on the route
We gotta move
She put my name in her charm, the flower blooms on her sleeve
While on the move
Head out the window, she's fly, finessing niggas all week
Paying their dues
I swing my chain down, she's on her back on the seat
I'm on the route
Stretch my pay
Make it all last til the end of the day
Froze my funds but I made a new change
When you Sold your soul, got your lifestyle laced
Now you wanna reason with us, get a piece of the dutch in the rush to attain what we like
But niggas like me never budge when demons erupt and emerge to your mundane life
Rose gold flow, keep on rolling the dice
Win a Persian coat for my hoe on the side
Lil young nina with a razor blade tongue
But she speaks so nice
Coming from the West Indies
Floating on a bed full of dreams
Bask in the money she weaves
I got my green
Hulk in the cheques then I leave
Screaming like yes indeed
We got a rental Sedan to slip away from the scene
We gotta move
She put my name in her charm, the flower blooms on her sleeve
While on the move
Head out the window, she's fly, finessing niggas all week
Paying their dues
I swing my chain down, she's on her back on the seat
I'm on the route
Credits
Writer(s): Manzi Gatete
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