And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.
Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
I say that the pool is closed
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me
Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
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