Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gold, artist - Sean Leon. Album song C.C.W.M.T.T., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Initiative
Song language: English
Gold |
You was hating but you’re not anymore |
That’s your baby but she’s not when she’s bored |
Wavy nigga park the yacht off the shore |
You was hating but you not anymore |
I snap a lot because I don’t sleep |
Smoke some dope, I give her dope D |
Hit her throat until she OD |
Make her tap out when I go deep |
In her system like it’s penicillin |
Into women, really into winning |
You was hating but that stopped though |
Probably 'cause a nigga stock up |
Hit your show and do a pop-up |
Mixed the Biggie with the Pac up (damn!) |
Daddivelli from the 9−0 |
Lebron James off the baseline |
LeSean Flames on the bass line |
I just hugged my daughter through the Facetime |
And made some money at the same time |
If they don’t rate me it’s because they hate me |
I got words for haters, they can all die |
With some bitches and they all bi |
Fuck’um bitches, tell them all bye |
You was hating but you not anymore (that's wild) |
That’s your baby but she not when she bored |
You was hating but you not anymore |
That’s your baby but she not when she bored |
Wavy nigga park the yacht off the shore |
You was hating but you not anymore |
Where my money? |
hear the shots hit the floor |
Where my money? |
hear the shots hit Lefleur |
Wavy nigga park the yacht off the shore |
You was hating but you not anymore |
To tell the truth a nigga innovative |
Got the juice, a nigga minute made it |
Hit the blunt and shut the window quick |
Because a nigga didn’t want no ventilation |
Want my vengeance, want my vindication |
Want my vengeance, want my vindication |
Niggas hate it when you’re tryna make it |
And these niggas hate it when you finally made it |
You was hating but you isn’t now |
Want my number 'cause it’s different now (woo!) |
Niggas hate it when you’re tryna make it |
And these niggas hate it when you finally made it |
Blood on my mouth still, bloodline on the line |
And always on my mind, still |
My mind, feel like a minefield |
I am mine, still, but never mind that |
This Nirvana shit NEVERMIND* - rap |
I heard it was a fine line between losing my mind |
And getting mine off rap |
I’ma give’em line after line |
Until they’re lying all flat and the line’s all flat — flatline |