Drippin' in Gold

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Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron, 6th Baron Byron, (Greek: Λόρδος Βύρωνας, romanized: Lórdos Výronas; 22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824), simply known as Lord Byron, was an English poet and peer. One of the leading figures of the Romantic movement, Byron is regarded as one of the greatest English poets. He remains widely read and influential. Among his best-known works are the lengthy narrative poems Don Juan and Childe Harold's Pilgrimage; many of his shorter lyrics in Hebrew Melodies also became popular. He travelled extensively across Europe, especially in Italy, where he lived for seven years in the cities of Venice, Ravenna, and Pisa. During his stay in Italy he frequently visited his friend and fellow poet Percy Bysshe Shelley. Later in life Byron joined the Greek War… more »


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I got a feeling I'm on, I'm gonna blow and be rich as I want
Eat me some filet mignon, fly on a jet, and buy Yves St Laurent 
Do what I want, do what I please 
Cop me a pent house suite out in Belize 
Gotta believe
These are the things that I want and I know that I'm gonna achieve I 
I got to succeed
Get me some dollars and euros and pounds and then bounce because I gotta leave 
Woah , I got to go and see how fast this Ferrari is out on the road
Woah, I got a Rolex, I'm a go flex on these bitches and hoes 
Woah, all a nigga really want is to be dripping in gold

F*ck all you niggas and bitches and hos and you posers ain't none of you real as us
You keep looking at your glass half empty, but in my cup it keep filling up 
That's why you hate, fucking ingrate, I give f*ck you if feeling us 
We just tryna stack our dough from the floor to the ceiling up 
Ain't no quitting I'm killing em, I will not stop until I get all rid of them 
Step against me and you better believe that for these niggas doom will be imminent 
F*ck a subliminal, anything that I say you niggas better take literal 
I pity the fool when I look at you, cause I swear you niggas is pitiful 
I'm A team, you B team 
That means you beneath me 
I got to teach these niggas a lesson I guess you could call me Feenie  
I stay with the Nina, I'm not John Cena, tell a f*ck nigga come see me  
Oh you think that I'm just playing, bitch you better believe me

I got a feeling I'm on, I'm gonna blow and be rich as I want
Eat me some filet mignon, fly on a jet, and buy Yves St Laurent 
Do what I want, do what I please 
Cop me a pent house suite out in Belize 
Gotta believe
These are the things that I want and I know that I'm gonna achieve I 
I got to succeed
Get me some dollars and euros and pounds and then bounce because I gotta leave 
Woah , I got to go and see how fast this Ferrari is out on the road
Woah, I got a Rolex, I'm a go flex on these bitches and hoes 
Woah, all a nigga really want is to be dripping in gold

Give me the loot, give the cash, I need the money bag (money bag)
Cause I make you move, I make you dance, ay yo dj just keep bumping that 
Matter fact run it back, better do as I say cause you don't want it come to that 
I got the machete inside the Mercedes, I'll chop them all down like a lumberjack 
The chopper go (brat), oh shit is your blood on the mat 
Cause I be like Urkel if I should murk you, I'm like yo did I do that 
It must have been, cause all I'm seeing around me is just some f*ck niggas suffering 
If you don't like me then fight me, just know that I'm gonna establish my dominance 
A prominent fixture, I got the juice, I got the elixir 
I got a flow that's off the Richter, I think I just caused a fissure 
I'm so official, I swear to god all I need whistle 
Hit em with tech if they disrespect or if they have an issue 
I'm mamba, your Kobe 
I'm Kunta, your Toby 
We're pretty much one in the same, but no matter what you will always be below me 
Bbblow me, y'all niggas is turning me back to the old me 
No you do not know me, so f*ck you pay me, thats all you owe me 

I got a feeling I'm on, I'm gonna blow and be rich as I want
Eat me some filet mignon, fly on a jet, and buy Yves St Laurent 
Do what I want, do what I please 
Cop me a pent house suite out in Belize 
Gotta believe, these are the things that I want and I know that I'm gonna achieve I I got to succeed
Get me some dollars and euros and pounds and then bounce
Because I gotta leave 
Woah, I got to go and see how fast this Ferrari is out on the road
Woah, I got a Rolex, I'm a go flex on these bitches and hoes 
Woah, all a nigga really want is to be dripping in gold

Im in it to win it, I don't know no limits 
No I will not finish, I'm running a business 
I'm out here to get it, now don't you forget 
Or you will regret it, now get embedded and let it just set in 
BQ is the set that I'm repping, best get to stepping 
Now move, bitch don't f*ck with me I got nothing to lose

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