GOLDteeth (feat. J a K E & SYEKO)

Aye
Don't start shit that you can't finish
What's a rapper without smoke?
Who's Popeye without the spinach?
It was me myself and I, I added spaces for the feeling
I'm like 5'6" but a motherfucker still want high ceilings
What's the world to a kid who's seen it all
With cash winnings, eating five star dinners
Writing raps up in the linen
"Time kills," no kidding
Tryna save more than I'm spendin'
Fuck
Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth
Maybe that way all other kids will like me
I feel more myself when I'm in baggy jeans
My grandfather says music today is frightening
Show em' what I can do on my MPC
He said, "Pick up a guitar or work the night shift"
Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth
So errytime' they see him rap, man they despise him

I don't conversate with broke rappers
If I ever did, I guarantee we never spoke after
Can't pull out a hundred thou, to me you just a broke magnum
'Cause you a child
I ain't been the type to smoke backwoods or them black and milds
It's still fuck you 'cause I'm doing me
My dentist specialize in jewelry
When I tell people I got rich, they bring up shit they used to do for me
In high school I rocked buddha jeans, served footballs to the hoop team
Now, I save girls from getting beat by a fat dude who got hoop dreams
My thuggin' straight
I could've ended up like YSL in my younger days
But, God had bigger plans, so he put my hands on a hundred K
Bet it sound like I'm overreacting
But, I got screenshots on the CashApp so you know that it happened
I stay strapped up like a porn scene
I was serving pies during quarantine
Always gang bangin' like a orgy
Got some shit to get off of my chest
Bitch, I been the man since I was 5'4"
Steppin' on my opps like a cockroach
Said that I'm the one that she would die for like bitch don't hold your breath
Blue strip after blue strip
Pants down, he ain't do shit
Gotta new whip with a new bitch, and she really got gorilla glue grip
Bout Mista Man, I'll shoot shit 'cause I love the gang no mook shit
That red flag mean charge boul, 'cause that let us know he on bullshit
Goddamn
Used to crash on a hard ass sofa
Now, I got no snooze button, swear I move something like a combat soldier
Baby, I could buy whatever, used to be Stilettos, but finally all that's over
Now, I got my own crib with a grown bitch and did all that sober

Aye
I hate a pick me mother fucker, who need Robitussin
'Cause he think he sicker than the Mucinex monster
You just a kid I foster
Thinking I'm your sponsor
Smash your jugular
You say my name in vain, go read the teleprompter
Doing every single thing they say, no questions asked, turning robotic
Am I the one that's going crazy or is y'all just off the rocker?
Spaces in between the letters or we turn psychotic
Look down at my hands, the blueprint says that we ain't ever stoppin'
Houston, tell that motherfucker I think that we gone have a problem
In and out my head like DVDs, because we like rewatching