Dripped In Gold (feat. Don Zio P)

Make these hoes talk

Still can’t get enough

Then I put another 5th of Henny in a sippy cup

Drop shit, gotta pick it up, give it up

But she let a n***a get a nut

Told her giddy up

Flow for days, still gettin paid

Used to sell weed on 109th and main

Any day, imma be that n***a anyway

Even tho my city got the pretty rickies in a way

Let me call pounds

Meet up now, let off steam

Gold crowns, Tupac bound, I want rings

Whole town blew up now, We all win

But these n****s in the south

Show the n***a what it bout

Got me diggin in the couch

Lookin through the house

If a n***a got a doubt

Then I prolly through it out, bring em out

I don’t give a fuck if jigga vouch

Imma smoke a lil n***a by the ounce

And bounce

Go head (go head)

Doc my shit

Go head (go head)

I told you I’m out this bitch (out this bitch)

I don’t need this shit

You can have my cut

You can have this shirt

You can have this tag

You can have this bag

Number 9 years old

Before I lay me down to sleep

I pray the lord control my dreams

I put my wants before my needs

But when I die make sure

I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold

How could a n***a not be the shit

Stroll through the hood

On some popular shit

On some ocular shit

I’ve been watching that shit

N****s ain’t really been workin

They only been acting like it

When they lookin

That shit is so twisted

I just write wraps in my lab and get lifted

I work like I’m doo doo

But spit like I’m gifted

That’s word to Saint Nicholas

This shit ridiculous

N****s don’t benefit

Sick of the business

N****s be gettin it

Still they be ignorant

Finna be in that bitch like a new tenant

If hoes was feds you’d be the lieutenant

No time to be wastin on chasin no dime

Hit it she tappin like Gregory Hines

Thank you for putting my name

On your booty, I know it some n****s be happy to sign

Livin the life, livin the life (yea)

All of the money, get me aight (yea)

Make it, I stack it, I spend it

I’m lit when I’m livin it (whoo)

All of yo bitches they want me

I put that on Benjamin

Before I lay me down to sleep

I pray the lord control my dreams

I put my wants before my needs

But when I die make sure

I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold

Gettin paid for a show

Fuck more hoes

Motherfucka Wearin balmian gold

Skinny pants and my rockstar clothes

On drugs and I feel more dope

Bitches all on my dick

I’m in my low low with yo bitch

On the west coast, with the best smoke

And if the bitch there

She get the death stroke

Don’t give a fuck cuz I’m drippin in ice

Livin my life like I’m livin it twice

Don’t fuck with n****s, I’m livin like dikes

Pussy I wanted, pussy I like

Jesus piece on my chest

Pass yo daughter on me

At the altar down on both knees

Make her say please

N***a n***a please please

Before I lay me down to sleep

I pray the lord control my dreams

I put my wants before my needs

But when I die make sure

I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold

Dripped in gold (dripped)

Make sure I’m dripped in gold