Fools Gold

Pop out on opp by suprise you would think he turing pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh

Pop out on opp by suprise you would think he turing pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh
That boy a kappa flying delta I fly private wit dat fye
They searching around for fools gold trying to take what's mine
Too much built-up tar, but not from Xans I'm holding onto the vine
I'm starting to fray i asked em how to save a life they told me rhyme
This ain't mumble rap
I was stepping on shit until I popped like bubble wrap
I'm on route, disguised with a handgun in my bucket hat
If IG stand for instant gratification fuck a double tap
Cause I don't fuck with that
Anti-ask people if you say something they say the opposite
Broke out my shell I had to go pacific like a nautilus
Checking all my foes right off the board cause that shits not a list
I was at the halfway house I'm about to go cop a crib in Nautilus
They kicked me out of every job, but now I'm worth a nautilus patek
I'm playing Mancala fact, checkers, sticking out their chest
They let the dreidel in the industry, but I ain't skipping steps
Out the window playing the trumpet I put Republicans in check

Pop out on opp by surprise you would think he turning pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh

Pop out on opp by surprise you would think he turning pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh

Fuck it take me off the roster
Banana clip could turn a enemy to bananas foster
They used to try me at the locker now I keep a chopper
Opps grinding like they Kyle flip heels they need a walker
Wadddlllttt
I took his girl now he got nobu
Now that's Malibu
Me and mo were leaving prints around Atlantic Avenue
Pockets tweaking rolled ankle, but my pants, black and blue
Acquired taste, and also come from the nose, so what that pallet do
BLP unthinkable. I make the chairman take a seat.
Evolute within for transformation I might wake the beast
Wadddlllttt
Extended clip hanging out my dungarees
They booed at me, well I'm stepping on the pests but now they Hungary
They say Jit done made his way up out the field like a fallow
Florida man I'm getting goosebumps smell the tornado
Wayne Gretzky swing the stick street hockey but I don't play doe
Pull up to the intersection looking crazy Ben kadow

Pop out on opp by surprise you would think he turning pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh

Pop out on opp by surprise you would think he turning pro
Marilyn Monroe, he swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh



Credits
Writer(s): Ari Starace, Sheldon Yu-ting Cheung, Benjamin Saint Fort, Benjamin Shimon Landy Pavlon
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