Gold
When I pick up that pack ship it on a plane
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
Getting to the money and stashing the gold
Dark horse no attention was showed
Imma make sure I achieve my goals,
Role model to people I'm proud and I'm bold
And a OG to many they calling me old
Remember everything that I was told
Always stay humble, don't give up or fumble, Remember the code
I'm the man of the hour, cuz I got the power
Cuz I got the sauce, pockets obese and I feel like a boss
Spray on them diamonds gone give em a gloss
And I'm cleaning shit like I just got the floss
Turnover they think that I caught a moss
Big baller never care what it cost
Searching for love and that's why I was lost
See my flow is so mean treat a girl like a queen
I keep everything clean and my whip it stay mean
Got my milk in her mouth like my nickname is dean
This the shit that some niggas don't see in they dreams
School uh cool I just got admission
I'm bringing my team and that is addition
Now I'm on a mission Battle of attrition
I'm bout to go fit it, them profits I get it on god
Walk in the store like I just won the lottery
Diamonds on liquid my body is watery Hustling properly
It took a lot of me shooting for keeps and I'm aiming at arteries
Like I'm in archery this is a robbery do it in harmony
Im buying properties we hustling hard cuz we was in poverty
When I pick up that pack ship it on a plane
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
Hustling, Hustling, Uh
She call me fanatic them diamonds be rustling, rustling uh
She feel the static I'm bringing a storm
She like how I'm balling but this is the norm
Benjamin's jumping it's causing a swarm
Heart cold it ain't never been warm
Fake love and that's how it's been formed
Made it and I ain't need a dorm
I got a
Push button start, brand new foreign car
It's like everyday, always getting paid
Always on my grind, never wasting time
Nothin ass niggas I ain't got the time
Lookin for ha Dora mountain imma climb
I just want the green lookin for a lime
Or a down bitch waiting on the time
Better call Diego he the blood of mine
He be off fuego he be gettin money and he keep a Draco
And a white car lookin like it's Mayo
1 To 10 and he beat you by a K O
I was born to win, Boss Baby Nigga
Imma ornament, fuck a tournament
Told you imma make it really wanted it
When I pick up that pack ship it on a plane
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
Getting to the money and stashing the gold
Dark horse no attention was showed
Imma make sure I achieve my goals,
Role model to people I'm proud and I'm bold
And a OG to many they calling me old
Remember everything that I was told
Always stay humble, don't give up or fumble, Remember the code
I'm the man of the hour, cuz I got the power
Cuz I got the sauce, pockets obese and I feel like a boss
Spray on them diamonds gone give em a gloss
And I'm cleaning shit like I just got the floss
Turnover they think that I caught a moss
Big baller never care what it cost
Searching for love and that's why I was lost
See my flow is so mean treat a girl like a queen
I keep everything clean and my whip it stay mean
Got my milk in her mouth like my nickname is dean
This the shit that some niggas don't see in they dreams
School uh cool I just got admission
I'm bringing my team and that is addition
Now I'm on a mission Battle of attrition
I'm bout to go fit it, them profits I get it on god
Walk in the store like I just won the lottery
Diamonds on liquid my body is watery Hustling properly
It took a lot of me shooting for keeps and I'm aiming at arteries
Like I'm in archery this is a robbery do it in harmony
Im buying properties we hustling hard cuz we was in poverty
When I pick up that pack ship it on a plane
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
Hustling, Hustling, Uh
She call me fanatic them diamonds be rustling, rustling uh
She feel the static I'm bringing a storm
She like how I'm balling but this is the norm
Benjamin's jumping it's causing a swarm
Heart cold it ain't never been warm
Fake love and that's how it's been formed
Made it and I ain't need a dorm
I got a
Push button start, brand new foreign car
It's like everyday, always getting paid
Always on my grind, never wasting time
Nothin ass niggas I ain't got the time
Lookin for ha Dora mountain imma climb
I just want the green lookin for a lime
Or a down bitch waiting on the time
Better call Diego he the blood of mine
He be off fuego he be gettin money and he keep a Draco
And a white car lookin like it's Mayo
1 To 10 and he beat you by a K O
I was born to win, Boss Baby Nigga
Imma ornament, fuck a tournament
Told you imma make it really wanted it
When I pick up that pack ship it on a plane
I done ran up that sack spent it on a chain
Better talk wit respect don't taint my name
When I drip like some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules, against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range
Movin work through the night, for the gang
Credits
Writer(s): Russell Lindsey
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