Goldmine

Check, check, I got it

Yeah, pull the reverb up

Turn me up just a little bit, yeah

Whats up?

Partied last night, that shit was too crazy

We don't fuck with them, them **** fugazy

Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills

We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne' grill, uh

He said he love his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he love his block 'cause it's a goldmine

He throwin' up his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he'll never leave and it's a goldmine, uh

Make that chopper Milly Rock, back on his gangster shit

Whoever don't like it, they can suck a gangster dick

If she a real bitch then she gon' keep it low key

I don't even gotta knock, I got a door key, uh

Any given night we in Aroma, ho

'Bout to drink myself into a coma, ho

And don't worry about me 'cause I got a driver

And if he drive us in the river, then I got divers

Bitches so fly they need a runway

My **** tatted up, he with the gunplay

Y'all do it for the ‘Gram, we did it with them grams

Told y'all **** watch the throne, so I'm goin' ham

'Bout to put the game in a chokehold

Jizzle bought the 'Rarri and the dope, ho

The bitches with me lookin' better than some pretty diamonds

Got her dancin' at my crib like it's the King of Diamonds, yeah

Partied last night, that shit was too crazy

We don't fuck with them, them **** fugazy

Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills

We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne' grill, uh

He said he love his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he love his block 'cause it's a goldmine

He throwin' up his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he'll never leave and it's a goldmine, uh

Spot got cameras on the wall just like they Mona Lisa's

10, 11, chains like you been doin' features

Tryna tell me one on one that what you're 'bout

Tryna me, ****, that I ain't you, huh

Mr. Park-the-'Rarri and the dope hoes

'Bout to put the game in a chokehold

They ain't come up on him in his G5

Straight from finger lickin', straight to G fly, uh

You say you bust a move? Bust a move then

Saw the mansion once and then I moved in

Start investigating then I moved out

Had to put the merchandise on a new route

Keisha Cola mama, ****, man down

If I die tonight, my funeral at the compound

Built a sold-out event that's worth the 8 Jeep

And if you thought that I was over, then you crazy

Partied last night, that shit was too crazy

We don't fuck with them, them **** fugazy

Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills

We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne' grill, uh

He said he love his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he love his block 'cause it's a goldmine

He throwin' up his hood 'cause it's a goldmine

He said he'll never leave and it's a goldmine, uh