Lyrics:
my vision is producing a climate,
Causing a riot.
Deep inside the planetary alignment
One of the finest,
I be dripping solid gold like I'm Mitus.
help by myslef my n****
I'm warrior n**** never fall always fighting n****
3A baby n**** ain't nobody that can stop me n****
You know How i'm coming
a sold solid gold mine of emotion’s ready to blow!
So I will explode losing total control of my soul,
Then I’m on a roll until my point is fully known!
it seems?
Hot & Cold as ice
Solid gold
I spot it
Roll the dice
Passion from other islands
& I see your work
I see you smiling
So 1's & 0's
I can be
And shit I came with Oz
That's a zip in the stash
We're doing big numbers on this side
Broke the scoreboard
Run it up
Talking four-by-four
Three, two, one
stacks
Sixty M's later and three hunnid tax
Still losing weight with the south on my back, nigga
I pray you play by the rules
I came so close
that cal fresh and cal word flip
We set up shop and sling nicks out our house
If police hit, ain't shit coming out our mouths (solid)
My day one
the Gold
There ain't no way I'm quittin'
Too good through all of the trials He's been
He's the way that I look at the morning sun
My heart, my love, my all
from Harden
So you know the targets locked
If they foul that's three
The step back got them weak
Mama wanted me to preach
But I'm a little closer
me for my sins
But not god it was the devil who helped with all of this
Few days go by he tryna put his thoughts at ease
He praying talking to the sky
ya
On the summer day when I proposed
I made that wedding ring from dentist gold
And I asked her father, but her daddy said, "No
You can't marry
kinda lackin?
I'm chillin by myself ain't really lookin for no action.
I'm tryna take ah day an get away from all that rappin.
They hear ah nigga bars so
cryin'
You're either quittin' or you're tryin'
You either slippin' or you climbin'
You want the gold then you better start minin'
You're synthetic
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
King of this shit, nigga, that's in my sight
Nigga don't sleep, and I stay on the grind
Been up three days, nigga, shit light
Cut off smokin, I had
side cause i'm kind
Pot heads a bad sign bad title
Girlfriend boyfriend end with end
Our souls are gold we live as two duo twin with a blunto
Wifey hold
I'm not fucking spitting
All right, but
Need to start asking yourself
What would Jayden do whenever you get into A dilemma
Better to be inspired by
print you think
This is how I react
City view from the balcony rap
From the land of lost souls
Where the alchemy's at Solid gold from a mere
you do if you were me?
Let me take you to the penitentiary
This shit run by the lifers
Fuck the juras we leave em lifeless
We was evil since we was in
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
memories away cause I don't know what I should be doing these days
And I close my eyes to see everything I've been feeling since I was three
Everything I've
the microphone, boom, boom
I perfect each word, zoom, zoom
My rhymes will bring you solid doom, doom
Don't bee a fool and get a room, room
Each day will only bring
Forget the 9 to 5
All my funds flippin
3 6 9
Yeah
Yeah we making money
Yeah we making money
Saving time
Making money
Saving time
Making money
Saving
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