Gold
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
Been in the game
Stay in my lane
Eyes on the prize
Brand new Ferrari
Cop a new crib
Man this shit ain't no surprise
Run up a check
Ice on your neck
She get whatever she like
Hop on the jet
Brand new baguettes
I know my soul is divine
See imma get mine
Man fuck your feelings
All these fuckboys
That think I'm kidding
Gonna ride dick
When I blast through the ceiling ah
I'm staying on track
And keeping my pace
Just trust the process
Til' I win the race
Man I swear to God
They ain't getting first place
And I know
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
Got my song
Blasting in your face
Drank in my cup
Never go to waste
Imma get fucked up
I don't need a chase, I
First string
When I pull up to the game
I just want the cash
I don't need the fame
Wanna make this crowd
Go fuckin' insane, now
We getting lit
Jump in the pit
Hands in the sky
Smokin' that tree
Sippin' that drank
Feeling alive
My destiny is
Steady on my mind yeah
So no time for breaks
Im always on my grind
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
Been in the game
Stay in my lane
Eyes on the prize
Brand new Ferrari
Cop a new crib
Man this shit ain't no surprise
Run up a check
Ice on your neck
She get whatever she like
Hop on the jet
Brand new baguettes
I know my soul is divine
See imma get mine
Man fuck your feelings
All these fuckboys
That think I'm kidding
Gonna ride dick
When I blast through the ceiling ah
I'm staying on track
And keeping my pace
Just trust the process
Til' I win the race
Man I swear to God
They ain't getting first place
And I know
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
I'm just following my dreams yeah
Following my dreams yeah
Got my song
Blasting in your face
Drank in my cup
Never go to waste
Imma get fucked up
I don't need a chase, I
First string
When I pull up to the game
I just want the cash
I don't need the fame
Wanna make this crowd
Go fuckin' insane, now
We getting lit
Jump in the pit
Hands in the sky
Smokin' that tree
Sippin' that drank
Feeling alive
My destiny is
Steady on my mind yeah
So no time for breaks
Im always on my grind
I ain't never stopping
Til' I got the gold
Yeah they try to bring me down
But I swear I'll never fold
All that fake shit
Is getting way too old
Man y'all dummies can't survive
Get the fuck up out the road
Bitch I'm working
For that million dollar boat
See y'all wanna act surprised
When my concerts getting sold
Yeah I know yeah
Yeah I know just where I wanna go
Credits
Writer(s): Palani Willingham
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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