Gold, Pt. 2
Lyrics
Yeah, Dream Big
I'm a shiner, I'm a shiner, I'm a shine
DiYoute
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
I'm a young clean nigga
That's why they hate on me
Flexing is so easy it's like one two three
If you ain't a shiner you can't fuck with me
Everybody shining in young wild and free
Ain't got VVS, gold that's our flex
Hustle make that paper
Got six racks round my neck
Bitches like my style so they give me sex
Hating niggas talking
Wonder what they gonna say next
Right now I feel like Kodak
Fuck a foreign bitch she don't wanna go back
Put a kid in her stomach tell her hold that
Come every Thursday like a throwback
Okay now back to the topic
Flex everyday that's my habit
My lifestyle kinda lavish
You can't flex if you ain't got it
You can't live my life, flexing on my bike
Always see my smiling
Cause my gold teeth are so bright
Gucci, that's my chain, pyramid on my ring
Once you talking about flexing
You gotta call my name
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Aye
Yeah, Dream Big
I'm a shiner, I'm a shiner, I'm a shine
DiYoute
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
I'm a young clean nigga
That's why they hate on me
Flexing is so easy it's like one two three
If you ain't a shiner you can't fuck with me
Everybody shining in young wild and free
Ain't got VVS, gold that's our flex
Hustle make that paper
Got six racks round my neck
Bitches like my style so they give me sex
Hating niggas talking
Wonder what they gonna say next
Right now I feel like Kodak
Fuck a foreign bitch she don't wanna go back
Put a kid in her stomach tell her hold that
Come every Thursday like a throwback
Okay now back to the topic
Flex everyday that's my habit
My lifestyle kinda lavish
You can't flex if you ain't got it
You can't live my life, flexing on my bike
Always see my smiling
Cause my gold teeth are so bright
Gucci, that's my chain, pyramid on my ring
Once you talking about flexing
You gotta call my name
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
Too much gold in my neck make a hater vex
They see gold when I smile, flexing all the time
They see gold when I smile, I'm flexing all the time
Aye
Writer(s): Judah Jno. Baptiste
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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