ARMA - Golden Boy

Since I was a lil grasshoppa,

Used to be wild now I'm getting kinda hotter,

Used to turnup since I was a lil toddler,

Now I'm taking over and im feeling like a rocker, (Rocka Rocka)

Now we getting crazy buying bottles of champagne,

Making all this money and we drinking chardonnay,

Making it rain, making it rain,

Enjoying life with homies now they smoking every strain,

Sitting on the couch now I'm feeling laid back,

Surrounded by the homies, used to go way back,

Always got my back and they with that,

Asking for a rhyme so I spit that,

Got It on lock got these bitches in a box,

Pockets so full gotta hide it in my sox,

Taking over E-Town, holding down the block,

Fucking with the boys modafockas getting dropped,

Stop,

Listen and look,

Weekend with the boyz now everybody shook,

Looking at me strange why you thinking I'm a crook,

Spit a punch line then I hit you with a hook,

(pa pa pa)

Show up and it's show time,

Make it nasty and fuck her on the half time

Feeling so golden and you know I shine,

Busy motherfucker I ain't got the time,

 

They be starring at me like I am a (golden boy, golden boy, golden golden boy)

Bitches now the fucking name cuz I'm a golden boy, golden boy, golden golden boy)