Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,
I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Take your time when you’re with me baby
At the age of fuckin three
And im consumed with the abilities of old age
But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
He who has the gold, makes the rule,that's the golden rule
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
The golden roman, an omen caused erosion
Suckas is talking like i ain't still around
Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground
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