Lyrics:
And it's me who can make the year
You are my reason for happiness
I can show you how to love me
And make me love you too
I can show you how to love me
yeah, I'll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let 'em know you love (yeah) the boy, wassup?
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I
Check all this weight, I raise the bar, I'm out here pushing pounds
We elevate to demonstrate how we got off the ground
Heavy is the father's crown
A lot
Words and Music by Jackie Gouch?erris and Andrew Gouch?f it wasn't for the times that I was down
If it wasn't for the times that I was bound
For
White sand bonfires
White sand bonfires
Strolls along the beach
White sand on your feet
Beautiful sunsets
Fires within reach
This could be your life
it be
nine times out of ten niggas like me
pimps
Ya that's right
we trying to teach all these lames, you know
how to do this shit
cause it's really
You ever had a girl who's just indecisive
And like no matter what you do
You just can't make them happy
Well that's what this is about
Especially
my fears?
Baby this way, this is how I want you to love me.
Can I show you what I desire?
If I told you exactly how I need you to love me could you
souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started
she a superstar, but I'm fuckin
By the weekend, bitches treat me like a superstar, like they can't wait to meet me, play this
Sheezy, I got stupid bars
And if I bent the color spectrum could I take you home
I’ll never live my life relenting so let it be known
Hey Kristen
I wrote this song for you
Hey
B.O.B., B.O.B. can't serve you breakfast in bed
Oh no (he can't) bathe your body
(He can't) rub your feet (he can't)
He can't compete with my love
(So
a nigga drop tops on this horse GT
and all these old heads niggas wanna be like me
Pre-chorus;
Co-sign
Go time
Low tide
Gold Mines
Chorus;
Realist nigga I
run
These rodents out of town
By any means shut em down
Gold! 100 gold!
To anyone who can run these rodents out of town,
By any means, shut em down!
But maybe at the end of the 'bow, there's gon be a pot of gold I can claim
Soul told me do better, so that's what I better do
Even when it comes
these strippers give head the best?
Pussy so good that I think I'm in love, what am I sayin'?
It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs)
Pour it up, pop that
at the college girls
This how it feels to be on top of the world
Up in the pearl white drop just cruisin' the burrows
Keepin' it through from the beginning to end
mad wanna get man banned like Andrew Tate
Thin line between love and hate but them man they love to hate
How can I be homophobic? All my guys gotta set
live your life for the love of gold
No space for friends, locked in a transparent cage
Transverse interactions taking bullets with age
Apropos
bitch, you know who I be
She said she love me, but I only love the feeling Let me get the bread, bitch, you can keep the jelly
Before it's dirty, man, I
I weigh my time in gold
So that's how you're goin' on
You pack your bags and cut me off and now you're doing it on your own
Chicago must be
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that?
Would you like to make love?
I
Picture me rolling nigga
KB
You should know that by now
Shout out Pac on this one
A legend in my eyes
Picture me rolling with my gold watch
Picture
I was smokin on golden haze
Got a brand new beat from gold haze
On gang
That thang
By the hip hop hooray
In a group chat with 3 freak bitches
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