We forever be real, we'll never fold
You gotta go all day for that gold
I like a broad that has fashion gold,
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
Gold plate wit dat rine stone
We just want you back at home
But like the diamonds and gold
Women front, they get its cold
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Gold letterman last kings killing shit
You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
To liberate yourself, africa
My all gold rolly or the
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