[Verse 1- Spuare Off, Trips] Dreaming nigga sleepin, I'm out for the weekend Fuck it, all the lean on me, Morgan Freeman Gold chain, gold roll If she swallow let me know Acid tripping, skinny dippin Pillsbury, get the dough Then I'm on another show ? got the smoke Riding down Crenshaw Young niggas winnin bro King all of my niggas Queen all of my bitches Spend it all on these riches When I'm done you gon miss us My bitch bad Kim K In Japan like a sense They gon do what Trip say Cause Trips banking all this k These niggas fake, I'm real Like my nigga Paul Wall grill No ice, my niggas chill I wonder how Pimp C feel OG All my niggas don told me Gold Chain, Purple lean, Kobe Hope these niggas don't od Fucked a bitch she don't know me After I nut, get up and leave My black ?, thats OC We run the world like Bush peeps
[Hook-Square Off, Slim] Throw the pot, turn the stove, my niggas dipped in all gold All gold, all gold, all gold Minus tolks, on them toes Paint them bitches all gold, all gold, all gold
[Verse 2-Square off] Loud all in that zip Still ridin round with that grip I said why I'm sellin my buckle Gold crowns all round our wrists I be standing high on these couches looking down on all these snitches Middle finger to the law dicking down these niggas bitches Fuck your ho your bitch is bad All her toes be painted gold plus Birkin bags Cause when she rockin, pussy pop, that ass fat I seen her owner with a bottle, you can have it back Skinny nigga, pockets brawlin, I got them racks Time to wash my niggas money like a laundromat You know where to find me at Full grown, Jesus piece on the cuban links Lord knows, we got the streets Got the keys, game locked, door closed Court cases I fought those Bases loaded, I toss Os Range Rover, don't Porshe drove Got 4 hoes, fuck 4 clothes I'm in Atlanta, like Georgia Dome be uptown like, Fordham Road When I'm dead and gone, its over tell em all gold my torso, oh!
[Hook-Square Off, Slim] Throw the pot, turn the stove, my niggas dipped in all gold All gold, all gold, all gold Minus tolks, on them toes Paint them bitches all gold, all gold, all gold
[Verse 3- ASAP Rocky] Oh, picture me gold, now would you hang it If it's perfect picture, let me tell you would ya frame it Fuck that shit it's plated, never outdated I'm 24 on 24 karats but my chain is Fuck that shit I'm famous, got bitches out the anus No homo rose gold will be my latest I bought it for my latest, my newest bitch is Danish She don't speak my language But I bet she know what my name is
[Hook-Square Off, Slim] Throw the pot, turn the stove, my niggas dipped in all gold All gold, all gold, all gold Minus tolks, on them toes Paint them bitches all gold, all gold, all gold