Gold Rush 2020 (feat. Badazzdonny & Tha4Gttn)

Know that they be hating, tell me what they gon' do now

I'll be in the whip and it's brand new now

Who they wanna hate? Tell 'em goons they can pipe down

I ain't trippin' slippin', 'cause I'm on right now

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my stash

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my cash

Oh, oh

Golden skin got that golden touch

I make my hours rush

In too deep, got to roll one up

I'm on my gold rush

Born to win, I'm way too clutch

No way I'm giving up

Run into opps, no back down

You know I've had enough

Know you had enough, bad luck

Sick and tired of bad stuff

Stepped on, like a back rub

Matter fact, for real homie

They don't love you when you real homie

They don't love you when you real homie

Why the fuck they don't love you

When you keep it real homie?

Rather eat corn with buns

Than eat steaks with snakes

I am where I'm at

And I can't make mistakes

We eat together on the block

All my dawgs gon' creep together

Know that they be hating, tell me what they gon' do now

I'll be in the whip and it's brand new now

Who they wanna hate? Tell 'em goons they can pipe down

I ain't trippin' slippin', 'cause I'm on right now

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my stash

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my cash

Oh, oh

Go, get 'em

Honeys, flip 'em

Saw her body-ody

X-ray vision

She wanna party hardy

She ain't timid

She gonna pucker up

Like she ate lemons

I had the cherry red rims

Thought it was some skates

I ain't been taking no breaks

I hit the blanco with Quez

I was feeling great

Hit her with the Ricky on a lake

I can get the blicky on a plane

I'll be smoking sticky 'til I faint

I'm with a bitch that's sippin' on a drank

He bought the LB, I rolled him up a J

This shit ain't new to us

Never know who to trust, yuh-yuh

He got a toolie tucked

Well that makes two of us, yuh-yuh

Fuck the other side

If they ain't cool with us, yuh-yuh

Fuck the other side

Know that they be hating, tell me what they gon' do now

I'll be in the whip and it's brand new now

Who they wanna hate? Tell 'em goons they can pipe down

I ain't trippin' slippin', 'cause I'm on right now

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my stash

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my

Oh, oh no

I never tell a bitch about where I'm keeping my cash

Oh, oh