Lyrics:
Living for the moment, haters looking as I flex
Do not say you love me, have to prove to me instead
Carrots on my fingers, gold hangs around my neck
you to the world, that's all for you ooh yeah ooh yeah
If you think i ain't going to the top, get on it by yourself
I'm a chief I'm a shelf, I'm in my
president
Watching my back through jack leading Jack
Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked
By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed
ICP
what you live for
Because I don't see change round here
To be honest
I just see a lot a chains round here
Gold nooses, love ain't a thing round here
Whoa
what I Dubai
Brought the whole UnTamed out, looking rich as Dubai
Dipped up in some gold, that gotcha gurl, hollering Dubai
Dialek... he Dubai
Ask my
on
Where my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the dough stack
Never leave the house without their strap
(That's what I'm looking for)
They know
the fifth
I read the fifth amendment
We both criminals with bad intentions
They say time heals all
But if I could shortcut
My success, Corvettes by tomorrow
I'll go and save my gold for someone that I can love
for the youth
Gold on my palette
No silver my spoon
Gold on my neck
Gold on my tooth
Gold on my chest
Gold in the room
Gold to my city
A voice for
for a love
To call my own
[Chorus]
Stay in my corner
All the way, yeah
I'm looking for a love
To call my own
Stick by me, baby
No matter
for a love
To call my own
(CHORUS)
Stay in my corner
All the way, yeah
I`m looking for a love
To call my own
Stick by me, baby
No matter
over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofas, man
I mean a hostess for my open hand
You coming home to dishes and empty soda
daddy do
Not to seem irrational
Passion's fueled by active tunes
Drum synths and hi hats picture my raps
Like Imax only they not for capital
But the flow
Don't know what I'm looking for but you know I'mma find it
Don't know if it's love or gold I'm really indecisive
She think that she know me you ain't
sound, nigga united gathering souls, how we roll
And that's love for the paper, folding, I saw these hoes
But I had my ?, nah nigga that's my nuts ?
love red-bottom and gold they say queen
You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean
You love french tip and trip that pay for
You love bank slip that
want you)
Only speak the truth when we faded
Got you by my side
I know you is a rider
Open up that pool so
I can dive in
Not looking for no love (I ain't
want you)
Only speak the truth when we faded
Got you by my side
I know you is a rider
Open up that pool so
I can dive in
Not looking for no love (I ain't
a bad decision
Keep the 9 right by my side I feel like rajon
Tap ya soul it to gold, I got the Midas touch
Got the Midas touch
All my links done turned
all right
I gotta library and a seven day itch and I like it
I got money oh, I got around but my life was going nowhere
I was looking for love
on a lil' trip, I'll be back
Anybody looking for me, just tell 'em that I'm
I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch (say what?)
I'm on my way to New York
by the way you look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper for a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness, not
I spent my day so, first I pray yo
Then I lay low, looking for the halo
Or more yayo, my little angel
Reminded me to stay playful
Faithful walks
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
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