Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gold Daytonas, artist - The Game. Album song Born 2 Rap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Entertainment One U.S
Song language: English
Gold Daytonas |
Gold Daytonas |
(Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) |
Ride with it on us |
(You know we got it) |
Yeah, gold Daytonas |
(The motherfuckin' wheels) |
Ride with it on us |
You ever seen a nigga get shot by the Staples Center? |
Next day you watchin' Bron Bron with them staples in 'em (Lake Show) |
Yeah, came for the ruckus |
Head to toe, dipped in Supreme, I’m like a Cutlass |
Fuck it, let loose on niggas |
Spill my Goose on niggas, two tears in a bucket (Want all the smoke) |
Three-wheel motion in the Bentley truck |
See 12 and hold the Remy up (Fuck 12) |
Need at least a hundred thousand 'fore we go in clubs ('Fore we what?) |
'Fore we pour them shots ('Fore we what?) |
'Fore we throw them dubs |
West Side to New York, niggas show me love (Niggas know) |
Front row at the Grammys and they know we thugs |
Gold Daytonas |
(Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) |
Yeah, ride with it on us |
Uh, what you know about it? |
Gold Daytonas |
(Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) |
Ride with it on us |
(Ride) |
Yeah |
Check my pocket, got a lot of hundreds |
And all my ladies got flat stomachs, uh |
At Saint Laurent when the shipment come in |
Shrimp Fettuccini then hop back in the Benz (Uh) |
Got AMG on the seat covers, they love us |
Leimert Park to the Rucker, I’m with Chuck |
Get pressed for your Chucks |
Matte black on the truck |
Cuban Link on tuck |
Ace of Spades in my cup, uh |
You wanna give me what I need, baby? |
My seat on recline while she suck on mine, uh |
Game told me, «Go 'head, switch the style up» |
And if they hate, then let 'em hate |
Then they gon' end up down one |
Gold Daytonas |
(Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) |
Ride with it on us |
(Uh, you know we got it, nigga) |
Yeah |
(Ayy) |
Gold Daytonas |
(Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', ayy) |
Ride with it on us |
(Ride, ride, ride, ride) |
Aight |
(Ha ha) |
Ayy, dawg, West Side on these niggas |
(Fuck bitches) |
Ayy |
(Fuck bitches) |
Yeah, yeah |