Gold
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I can never be one of them lames
Dawg, I'm killin 'em
First M, I'm tryna add another call it Eminem
I'm way too ahead of them
Look, my competition I got rid of them
Now they can't catch me dawg
Even if they peddling
Twice as hard
Cuz they stuck in the snow
I left 'em shoveling
Ain't nobody cold as this
20 years in the city
How you the fuck you ain't notice him?
99 on my back, like I'm Gretzky kid
Run up on my niggas
We can never let it slide
Like a skiing trip
(You crazy?)
No, no, no, no, no!
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I want the money, the cars, and the clothes
Or whatever it is they got in these stores
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
No, no, no, no, no!
I can't never be one of them lames
Dawg I'm doing this
I fly around the globe for a living like a stewardess
When I move, you move
Just like that
I guess I'm ludicrous
Look, shawty want my sign
To see if we can align like astrologist
I must apologize
I just wanna arouse or a-Rousey like Rhonda is
I took my music on the road like a Honda is
Whoever the paved the road, I'm paying homages
No, no, no, no, no!
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I want the money, the cars, and the clothes
Or whatever it is they got in these stores
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
No, no, no, no, no!
Hey yo deadmen
Let me take them right back to the basics
I'll take them back to the basics
As we proceed to give you what you need
You niggas don't know me
Don't you ever call me Muta
Want the gold like Mansa Musa
I put that on my last name
I'm the future of this rap game
I tried to put the city on my back
That gave me back pain
In 2016, we was poppin!
Now I want the gold like Usain
I told 'em I'd be here, they called me insane
I guess we ain't on the same page
I'm on the complex magazines
That's whenever I'm off stage
No, no, no, no, no!
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I want the money, the cars, and the clothes
Or whatever it is they got in these stores
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
No, no, no, no, no!
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I turned my life to highs from the lows
I want the money, the cars, and the clothes
Or whatever it is they got in these stores
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
I can't settle for nothing but the gold
No, no, no, no, no