You gotta go all day for that gold
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
I got a watch wit all gold,
The truth shall be told
I mean of course just the same old
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
Shout out my nigga miles
It's full of gold medals,
Lets get fucked up to the bone
Gold plate wit dat rine stone
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
Gold letterman last kings killing shit
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/
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