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(Intro)
Word on the street I got gold bricks
(Verse)
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Put 10 gold chains on yo bitch
Let er cry for me, thatâs hooty and a blowfish
She gon blow dick til she pop, how many legs?
Blow this popsicle, stand quick
Insane niggas, getting bent in a Bentley
Hothead trigger nigga, donât tempt me
Make that ass shake like a Wendyâs frosty (frost bit)
In the middle week, Jebediah
Iâm the great Alexander Empire
Mix bubble gum, put shrimp on yo dinner
Rocky Balboa, heart of a lion
Tyga, not to be fucked with, tyrant
On the highest level, top of mount Zion
She said she never fucked me, but sheâs lyin
Team so strong, couldâve been the Minnesota Viking, fuck it!
Two tears nigga in a bucket
You donât like me and bitch I love it
Livin life reckless, gold bitch stay nugget
Step on curry, got 30 in the luggage
Fuck that bitch, sheâll never get a lover
Timbuktu, reincarnated king Musa
Talkin bout medusa, these niggas just losers
You ainât even do shit, Iâm the coach thatâs coolest
T ruler, sharp shooter, red ruga, not human
Lex Luthor, super mutant, still bruising
Steel chrome, still ruthless, translucent
Probably the best to do this
Hoe I ainât gotta prove shit
The proofâs in the bank bitch
Do this shit for my kidsâ kids
In the papadoce, you donât even know what that is nigga
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Word on the street I got gold bricks
(Verse)
Heath Ledger, pill poppin, no jokin
Stanley Kubrick, eyes wide die opened
So doctor, this ainât Broadwayin
Tom foolery, yall niggas horse playin
Most hated cuz the crib most gated
Most cars, a lot of broads, the most dated
Your cars pass through expiration
Second to none, no offense, none taken
Stick up, Iâm hijakin em back
Iâm the shit bubblewrap, get rap to rap
Flow god, that is so hot
Step on yo back bitch
Now you hunchback and launch from the launchin pad
Lougin at the pack
T-Raw the best rapper in there and Iâm flexin 600 grand on my lap
Instagram, take the pilot jet ready
Thatâs an instant plane
Fuck yall, niggas couch mane
Actin ashamed, donât be a slave
Put yo check on the table
By the end of the days paid hey hey
Blake fair at the world fair, fuck hair
When them near smell roast in the air
Oh yea? Who that nigga with the big ass gat?
Thatâs me with the big ass gat
Itâs a sabertooth
Hater eat yo life in a big ass flash
No puck on my plate, nigga still goin ham
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Word on the street I got gold bricks
- Album:
- Feel Me (Single)
- Act Ghetto (Single)
- Fan Of A Fan
- 40 Mill (Single)
- The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty
- Fuk Wat They Talkin Bout (Mixtape)
- Real Deal (Single)
- Hookah (Single)
- Make It Work (Single)
- Dope (Single)
- Hotel California
- Well Done 4 (Mixtape)
- Careless World: Rise Of The Last King
- Faded (Single)
- Well Done 3
- 187
- Far Away (Single)
- Well Done 2 (Mixtape)
- Still Got It (Single)
- Rack City (Single)