Ain't Gold
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Damn, holy moly
Nigga tried to cop a watch, got a fake rollie
I told him it's okay, man that shit is lowkey
He was like Okay, I was like Oki
You know I'm working 24, 8, Kobe
Already got over a thousand records sold, B
To the right, a lil' nigga tryna hold me
Step to the left, hit a euro like Manu Ginobili
Like I said, yeah he tried to hold me
Told me he had some shit that he had to show me
Okay, now we on a ride out, now we rollin'
And I come to find out lil' nigga tried to fold me
I'm a prodigy, I am the chosen
Was a kid genius, now I'm all-knowing
Tryna grow my hair out, get my mini-fro in
Look at my bank account nigga, we both growing
These days I'm loving life, living in the moment
They tryna tell me what to do like these niggas own me
You know I ain't no slave but you can call me Toby
Everything I do works out for me
Cut the cheese, cut the cheddar, cut the pepperoni
I ain't crusty, you know I got the lettuce on me
You fuck around, I take a bullet, split your ravioli
You know I had to tell him what my daddy told me
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Harmonizing
Aye nigga, weren't you supposed to spit on this part
Oh shit, you right
You gon' spit on this part though, right
Of course I am
Ayeeee
Ahhhh
Ok shut up
Take a puff, let it blow away
Tinted windows, top-down on the 108
Relax your mind, let it meditate
And listen to the melody that we create
On a night drive
With the lights out
This a new coupe
What you talking bout
Got me looped up
On the Cali route
Heat up like a kettle
Spit it through the spout
On these weekdays
How could we play
We be riding fancy
Like we eat ceviche
Little sweet thang
What did she say
Lampin' with this foreign chick
Like no comprende ingles
So I was cruising in the whip about a week ago
Jamming J. Cole on the playlist with the speakers on
And yeah, ain't got a girl that I be feeling on
Gotta focus, let these niggas know I been a Don cause
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Damn, holy moly
Nigga tried to cop a watch, got a fake rollie
I told him it's okay, man that shit is lowkey
He was like Okay, I was like Oki
You know I'm working 24, 8, Kobe
Already got over a thousand records sold, B
To the right, a lil' nigga tryna hold me
Step to the left, hit a euro like Manu Ginobili
Like I said, yeah he tried to hold me
Told me he had some shit that he had to show me
Okay, now we on a ride out, now we rollin'
And I come to find out lil' nigga tried to fold me
I'm a prodigy, I am the chosen
Was a kid genius, now I'm all-knowing
Tryna grow my hair out, get my mini-fro in
Look at my bank account nigga, we both growing
These days I'm loving life, living in the moment
They tryna tell me what to do like these niggas own me
You know I ain't no slave but you can call me Toby
Everything I do works out for me
Cut the cheese, cut the cheddar, cut the pepperoni
I ain't crusty, you know I got the lettuce on me
You fuck around, I take a bullet, split your ravioli
You know I had to tell him what my daddy told me
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Harmonizing
Aye nigga, weren't you supposed to spit on this part
Oh shit, you right
You gon' spit on this part though, right
Of course I am
Ayeeee
Ahhhh
Ok shut up
Take a puff, let it blow away
Tinted windows, top-down on the 108
Relax your mind, let it meditate
And listen to the melody that we create
On a night drive
With the lights out
This a new coupe
What you talking bout
Got me looped up
On the Cali route
Heat up like a kettle
Spit it through the spout
On these weekdays
How could we play
We be riding fancy
Like we eat ceviche
Little sweet thang
What did she say
Lampin' with this foreign chick
Like no comprende ingles
So I was cruising in the whip about a week ago
Jamming J. Cole on the playlist with the speakers on
And yeah, ain't got a girl that I be feeling on
Gotta focus, let these niggas know I been a Don cause
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, everything
With all these records I sold
Niggas be biting my flow, remember that
Everything glitters ain't gold
Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh
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Writer(s): Munashe Furusa
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