Gold Flowers, Pt. III Songtext
von AKTHESAVIOR
Gold Flowers, Pt. III Songtext
Let me tell you ′bout me can't break the code can′t be defeated
Learned alotta shit from the rotten Apple
Gotta watch first while you eating
One nigga plotting one nigga hating
One bitch faded acting like she sleep
Can't play a nigga really from the streets
You done got involved with beast
Coulda lost it all when the route changed
But I kept calm and put the top down
Real love is when you not round if ever call niggas pop out
Know the saying brothers keeper till we in the grave
Nothing come btw us I done seen a whole lotta things
Niggas switch up on you for the fame or the breesh
Keep it moving never pump faking
Watch the money grow like it's mutated me and you
Never correlated I earned every stripe and it′s all on paper
Mixtape was a weed plate you should leave the race
Do us all a favor VVS got ′em Stevie
This ain't cloudy stones for the cheap cheap
Whole team full of top players like the monstars
Verses human beings younger days use to fight for things
Now we leveled up to the finer things
Free game followed every dream now we on board
Cuz we on tour use to watch from the top floor
Now we on court like some concords
Give thanks to god′s smoke in the sky smoke till I die
Thanks for this brain thanks for these eyes going full force
Like a jedi gotta get it lock end of the day
Pray the same shit for my dawgs so when we link
Everything paid keep some bundles stuffed in the safe
I'm the president she inaugurate me
Like Monica she under the table I just nod at statements
Gotta keep composure so I write on paper, coulda lost it all
When the route changed I done seen all kinda things
As a younging niggas used to fight for things
Now we leveled up to the finer things like uh
We can′t trade for no trust I don't follow shit but my gut
Shorty keep the thing in her clutch
All you hear is bang and smell dust, find a new town to repopulate
Got the combination for the bucks
Find a sweet spot then we pollinate
Stacking all the paper like a judge
Pull up on gang pull up on gang I′m sanctioned
Boy use your brain boy use your brain that's gangster
Learned alotta shit from the rotten Apple
Gotta watch first while you eating
One nigga plotting one nigga hating
One bitch faded acting like she sleep
Can't play a nigga really from the streets
You done got involved with beast
Coulda lost it all when the route changed
But I kept calm and put the top down
Real love is when you not round if ever call niggas pop out
Know the saying brothers keeper till we in the grave
Nothing come btw us I done seen a whole lotta things
Niggas switch up on you for the fame or the breesh
Keep it moving never pump faking
Watch the money grow like it's mutated me and you
Never correlated I earned every stripe and it′s all on paper
Mixtape was a weed plate you should leave the race
Do us all a favor VVS got ′em Stevie
This ain't cloudy stones for the cheap cheap
Whole team full of top players like the monstars
Verses human beings younger days use to fight for things
Now we leveled up to the finer things
Free game followed every dream now we on board
Cuz we on tour use to watch from the top floor
Now we on court like some concords
Give thanks to god′s smoke in the sky smoke till I die
Thanks for this brain thanks for these eyes going full force
Like a jedi gotta get it lock end of the day
Pray the same shit for my dawgs so when we link
Everything paid keep some bundles stuffed in the safe
I'm the president she inaugurate me
Like Monica she under the table I just nod at statements
Gotta keep composure so I write on paper, coulda lost it all
When the route changed I done seen all kinda things
As a younging niggas used to fight for things
Now we leveled up to the finer things like uh
We can′t trade for no trust I don't follow shit but my gut
Shorty keep the thing in her clutch
All you hear is bang and smell dust, find a new town to repopulate
Got the combination for the bucks
Find a sweet spot then we pollinate
Stacking all the paper like a judge
Pull up on gang pull up on gang I′m sanctioned
Boy use your brain boy use your brain that's gangster
Writer(s): Akeem Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com