Gold Plaque

(Woah)
(Woah)

I got white teeth but i need some gold plaques
Every car that i get it's gone be matte black
Ain't nothing bout me cap i don't even wear hats
Red bean on me if you wanna see that
I got blues on me I'm one hunnid that's facts
All this cheese on me I'm just ready for the rats
Ima keep going in ain't no time to relax
I'm just like a linebacker i been getting these sacks

I got white teeth but i need some gold plaques
Every car that i get it's gone be matte black
Ain't nothing bout me cap i don't even wear hats
Red bean on me if you wanna see that
I got blues on me I'm one hunnid that's facts
All this cheese on me I'm just ready for the rats
Ima keep going in ain't no time to relax
I'm just like a linebacker i been getting these sacks

Shell how hard you think you is like a bag of bricks
I got so much money ima need some help counting it
Remember days being broke now it's all about getting rich
And Now I'm on tracks and every time I'm on I'm running shit
Niggas ain't getting no money they fumbling
Monday to Sunday all day I'm hustling
Remember them hard times i was out here struggling
Married to the money everyday I'm loving it
Ima rockstar, ima rock hard
I told my nigga look out, keep his eye on every car
These niggas be pussy I'm finna pull a nigga card
And he ain't about that life that boy not hard
We can take it anywhere and it don't matter how far
My pockets might look small but my bank account large
One shot at me we gone have all a whole war
I been high for a minute like I'm stuck on mars
One shot at me we'll have a whole war (Blrrd, aye)
I'm so high like I'm stuck on mars

I got white teeth but i need some gold plaques
Every car that i get it's gone be matte black
Ain't nothing bout me cap i don't even wear hats
Red bean on me if you wanna see that
I got blues on me I'm one hunnid that's facts
All this cheese on me I'm just ready for the rats
Ima keep going in ain't no time to relax
I'm just like a linebacker i been getting these sacks

I got white teeth but i need some gold plaques
Every car that i get it's gone be matte black
Ain't nothing bout me cap i don't even wear hats
Red bean on me if you wanna see that
I got blues on me I'm one hunnid that's facts
All this cheese on me I'm just ready for the rats
Ima keep going in ain't no time to relax
I'm just like a linebacker i been getting these sacks



Credits
Writer(s): Shelton Chambers
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