Pot Of Gold

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah. One thing I never needed was a no. And another thing I never told on not a Soul, no. the rap game, man, these ain't my Bros, no. I keep a pocket full of twenties, Fifties, and hundreds, yeah. I just get that dough, collect my dough, run Up my dough, yeah. I just get that dough, Collect my dough, run up that dough, yeah. I heard you want the smoke, who want the Smoke? I smoke your folks, yeah. My diamonds like a rainbow, I'm a walking pot Of gold, woah. Here we go, here we go, here we go. Yeah, yeah. He a clown, he just wanna put On a show. Yeah, yeah. See what he been thinkin', leave his brains all On the floor. Yeah, yeah. This I been drinkin', man, I pour it by The four. Yeah, yeah. When they least expect it, when you kick in The door. Every time I with you, she beg Me to grab her by her throat. In the back of the double, I trap smoke And ride through the snow. If you ever crossed me before, I'm puttin' your In that scope. Had to change my surroundings, It gave me a up mentality. Damn. My spot in the hood a multi-million dollar Establishment. They love me. Come down Elvis Presley Boulevard, make a right on Mallory. Where you from? From where the dope boys make A million dollar salary, ayy. One thing I never needed was a no. And another thing I never told on not a Soul, no. the rap game, man, these ain't my Bros, no. I keep a pocket full of twenties, Fifties, and hundreds, yeah. I just get that dough, collect my dough, run Up my dough, yeah. I just get that dough, Collect my dough, run up that dough, yeah. I heard you want the smoke, who want the Smoke? I smoke your folks, yeah. My diamonds like a rainbow, I'm a walking pot Of gold, woah. Ayy, it's you and whoever else hatin'. Mother I took a look in the mirror, Said, "Boy, you major." Hell yeah. Just told myself that it is never too much Paper. Hell I got like fifty none of 'em Get saved. Uh, uh. I started on the block, now I'm up on The stage, yeah, yeah. Either way it go, I'm give a I'ma get Paid, yeah, yeah. Been fighting demons lately, Just poured another eight, ayy. What, Go ask the opps, know how I rock, Yeah, Glock don't play, ayy. Yeah. My youngins clappin' with the chops like ayy, Bay, bay, ayy. Blatt, My heart is cold, Got codeine all up in my fade. What? go. Woah, woah. Yeah, killers don't stand by, they gon' do what I say so, yeah. Don't confuse me with these you know that I'm- One thing I never needed was a no. And another thing I never told on not a Soul, no. the rap game, man, these my bros, No. I keep a pocket full of twenties, Fifties, and hundreds, yeah. I just get that dough, collect my dough, run Up my dough, yeah. I just get that dough, Collect my dough, run up that dough, yeah. I heard you want the smoke, who want the Smoke? I smoke your folks, yeah. My diamonds like a rainbow, I'm a walking pot Of gold, woah.