Droppin dime gold digga
The science and the art, africa
:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Women front, they get its cold
But like the diamonds and gold
I mean of course just the same old
Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.
Gold chains, watches and more,
She leave her hair on the floor
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
Black woman you cold
Spiritual, fool's gold
Hand to hand in the cold
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
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