GOLD (feat. Trilla T)
Yo (Ha)
Mic check, mic check (Yeah)
(Ha) check me out
I come from royalty
Home of the Kings, Bitch, I'm a Don
I heard you be talking women, these bitches are one and done
A legend up in the flesh, we dumping them by the ton
Renaissance 'cause we giving birth to our only sons
Now we Knick-knack, Paddy whack
Give a dog a fucking bone
Got to get a bitch mad just to get my shit off
Pop off with the tinted windows with the top off
Go off 'cause I need the money and everything GOLD
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a Diamond necklace and everything GOLD
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
Gold digging shawties always on my dick
Who is this
Make your moment last longer, take a pic
From the trench
Bet you catch me finding oil where I live, stupid rich
Don't be mad, I'm tryna show you how it is
I got Patticks on top of Patticks like I'm from another planet
Cars so automatic, you drive it you prolly crash it
I promise you want no static
Might let ya daughter have it
The feeling is more than magic
She 21 and the Savage
Yeah, you tell me "baby, you like it"
You tell me this was a dream
I got that pussy excited, ignited
You trynna fight it
My baby, you don't deny it
Niggas got enough in this bitch to start a riot
Gold watch, Gold everything
If I ruled the world
Yeah, then you know I have everything
Niggas in this bitch and there's a lot that's going on
And if you bring the drama best believe sho' nuff I bring the pain
Gold watch (Check)
Gold Cuban Link (Check)
Stacy Adams
(Boy, you fly)
One figure, two figures, three fucking figures
Coming from the Slums now Killa Quay is that nigga
Name is just getting bigger while ego is getting richer
Deep down niggas ain't really fucking with me
I'm GOLD
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a diamond necklace and everything gold
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (GOLD)
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a diamond necklace and everything gold
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
(HA)
(HA)
And if you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
Mic check, mic check (Yeah)
(Ha) check me out
I come from royalty
Home of the Kings, Bitch, I'm a Don
I heard you be talking women, these bitches are one and done
A legend up in the flesh, we dumping them by the ton
Renaissance 'cause we giving birth to our only sons
Now we Knick-knack, Paddy whack
Give a dog a fucking bone
Got to get a bitch mad just to get my shit off
Pop off with the tinted windows with the top off
Go off 'cause I need the money and everything GOLD
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a Diamond necklace and everything GOLD
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
Gold digging shawties always on my dick
Who is this
Make your moment last longer, take a pic
From the trench
Bet you catch me finding oil where I live, stupid rich
Don't be mad, I'm tryna show you how it is
I got Patticks on top of Patticks like I'm from another planet
Cars so automatic, you drive it you prolly crash it
I promise you want no static
Might let ya daughter have it
The feeling is more than magic
She 21 and the Savage
Yeah, you tell me "baby, you like it"
You tell me this was a dream
I got that pussy excited, ignited
You trynna fight it
My baby, you don't deny it
Niggas got enough in this bitch to start a riot
Gold watch, Gold everything
If I ruled the world
Yeah, then you know I have everything
Niggas in this bitch and there's a lot that's going on
And if you bring the drama best believe sho' nuff I bring the pain
Gold watch (Check)
Gold Cuban Link (Check)
Stacy Adams
(Boy, you fly)
One figure, two figures, three fucking figures
Coming from the Slums now Killa Quay is that nigga
Name is just getting bigger while ego is getting richer
Deep down niggas ain't really fucking with me
I'm GOLD
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a diamond necklace and everything gold
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (GOLD)
Need a hundred racks and a million plaques sold
Always stayed down and I never sold my soul
Want a diamond necklace and everything gold
And If you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
(HA)
(HA)
And if you talking business lemme show you what I'm 'bout (WOAH)
Credits
Writer(s): Marquay Williams
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