Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
Black woman you cold
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax
Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
Turn money into diamonds and gold
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
Doing time in the pen and your gram's old
Only seen family a few like gold
Where i from, it get cold
I got a watch wit all gold,
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