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gang sh-t
gold!

oouu oouu ouu
yeeeeeesh
skrrr skrrr skrrr (repeat 2x)
yeaa yaa (repeat 2x)

keep it a thousand a million
keep it a thousand a million
keep it a thousand a million
keep it a thousand a million

you gotta keep it a million
you gotta keep it a million
you gotta keep it a million

we got them missiles
my n-ggas they love to do drills
ayyy!
we got them missiles
my n-ggas they love to do drills
ayyy!
we got them missiles
my n-ggas they love to do drills
ayyy!

high fashion
we do them diamonds and grills
ayy!

f-ck with the baddest
only the ones that be chill
yuuuh!
f-ck with the baddest
only the ones that be chill
ayyy!
f-ck with the baddest
only the ones that be chill
ayyy!
she wanna f-ck
i tell tell that hoe to be chill
ayyy!

go get a bag
gold, i’m chasin’ a mill!
gang!

bands runnin’
bands runnin’

go get a bag
gold, i’m chasin’ a mill!

ayyy!

keep it a thousand!
you gotta stay a mill!

ayyy! ayyy!

keep it a thousand a million!
free meek, that’s a billion!
i want them hunnids & trillions
gold my body egyptian!
cuz you can see the f-ckin’ difference
keep to ya self & your distance
dirty hoe sucked me, but you kissed it

little n-gga, thought she would’ve missed it
when gold came, it was different!
she was wett off the rip
not to mention
i’m a comet that travels dimensions
chosen one, i’m the one
you don’t get it!
feel like neo cuz this sh-t here was given
outer sp-ce feeell the lifting
sha-shaa-shaped
i feel like i’m shifting

houdini now that n-gga missing
houdini now that n-gga missing

thought i was dumb, that’s a mission
taking off, a n-gga got ta jiggin’
flexin’ hard on these n-ggas i’m drippin’
feel like sauce, my diamonds they glisten

h-town how you livin’
much love from a distance

real boss, i’m a vision!
watch play, pay attention
fire my drive, i’m gifted!
false, you fried don’t get temped

shots fired to the temple
give p-ssy a– n-gga demples
talkin’ sh-t n-gga you a mental
you ain’t really with the sh-t in tune

ayyy!
oouu oouu!
yeah yaaa!

ayyy! ayyy! ayyy!

n-ggas tryna jock the wave
gold i’m finna get paid!
p-ssy n-gga getting slayed
you dealing with the new blade
i ain’t worried about the ice
froze cuz a n-gga slaved
yeah a n-gga had to slave
yeah i had to go and slave

feel like i’m in a daze
where i’m finna live, a grave
yeah you know its the dead
risen from the grave

i gotta go get the cake
runnin’ i’m travel to sp-ce
n-ggas all love to hate
ain’t no dam with debates

i don’t do conversates
unless it’s a b-tch giving face
talkin’ sh-t cuz you hate
chopper give a n-gga mase

oou oou
keep it a thousand a million!
yeah yaaa

gold b-tch!

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