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me, no
These niggas can’t catch me, no
These niggas can’t catch me, no
These niggas can’t catch me, no
No, no, no, everything is Gold
Why ain’t you

This a A&B conversation talking Andrew & Ben Franklin you can C your way out if you Can't take it I'm too focused on getting some more (I am)

(Jag out)

Ray told me bring him back some gold
I pulled a bag out
Nigga you mothafuckin hero nigga
I'm a bad guy
Nigga me and you, cops and robbers
You

genders fluid man stop the stealing
Affidavits show what really happened mid way
Like why you stop the count in exactly six states
Deceased voters you know

Shit Can Happen

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

still put it through you
With a Luger that'll spit fire
And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal

If I glitter then I’m gold
I’m up next
It’s time that you know
Yeah
It's time that you know
I can show my soul
And I bet you it’s gone glow
That’s

twin glocks finna' have me a three way
I'm in the game like EA
My little nigga 16 cocking a desi'
Shooting he not finna hesi'
We servin' fiends so we

at this gold
I'm on the road
I just killed pussy niggas at my show
Look at this gold
Covered in stones
Just try to touch it we gon' take your soul
My heart

of the devil
St. Andrew writes, he quotes the scripture, Wisdom 2:24
By the envy of the devil, death came into the world
The cause of envy was the happiness

End of the Night

Ludacris

Release Therapy [Clean]

2006

clothes, your clothes
It's somethin' about the way you move
I just can't let it go, let it go

Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By

That Power

Childish Gambino

Camp

2011

Cause I don't stunt a gold cross like I Christian Bale
Yeah, they starin' at me jealous cause I do shows bigger
But your looks don't help, like an old

Look, I feed on the love and I thrive on the hate
Got a need for the gold so I strive for the great
The less that you give me, be the more I can take

The way that you moving
I cannot keep up my composure
I know I can't lose
I don't wan' pick and choose
Put some ice on my wrist keep me cooler
Gold on my

Shot In The Dark
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

God is dead, he lost his head, what else is on the news today?
You know I really don't care

You know what it is and every time you call I'm on the way
Shawty give me chills, catch me glancing look the other way
You know that it's real, wouldn't

unhappy by her habits and her face
They ask me if I like andrew tate
Free andrew tate
Today's world really makes me want to throw up
Gone red pill, now they

show
Money count it, by the roll
Money crispy never fold
Go to LA make it gold
Ain’t no way we’re going home
Karma did it he made it known
We were always

have a voice 
The noise we make 
Now is our time
Now we step into fate
Follow through all of my days
Need you to show me the way
Get me out my way
Not

peaches in a basket by the pearly gates
When my race is run
Hear that angel sound
May the good Lord show me mercy
Send me back down south
Send me back

gonna do it for that rose gold
This bitch bad but that bitch badder
Took her home put my dick in her bladder
Told me she had a man but that don't matter

that's why my neck it be cold
Green on me moss like it's mold I gotta get it and go
I just see platinum and gold I just see platinum and gold
All of my

you a star and umma make ya shine
Plus you down by law you respect the way I grind
Girl you got my heart everyday is valentine
And if This luck then

I'm a Top G call me Andrew Tate
Real high value kid, I step on the scene and the gyal go cray
Had no bread last year, she ain't believe that the rap

Finest Hour

Jay Rock

Follow Me Home

2011

come up
Been down so long the only way is up
Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
Gangtsa in his finest hour

(Boss) Fascinated with the gold