All Gold Everything Remix - Trinidad, T.I., Young Jeezy, & 2 Chainz Lyrics скачать в хорошем качестве

All Gold Everything Remix - Trinidad, T.I., Young Jeezy, & 2 Chainz Lyrics

Open Me ~~~~~~~~ [Intro: Trinidad James (T.I.)] Yeah, you already know man It's your boy, TJ Ain't doing a verse on my shit, I already killed it Let the legends holla at ya, Tip (Yeah, I'm talking true A-town trap shit, ya understand that?) (It the king homeboy, hey Trinidad, dig this homes) [Verse 1: T.I.] Big bank, all I do is get bank Niggas hating on me but they bitch ain't So conceited, I don't think my shit stank 400,000 dollars on a Mulsanne Come and kick it with a west side nigga Ain't about that action, wanna bet my nigga? All day thumbing through the check my nigga Boy you're broke, you can't even be a threat my nigga When you're talking to me say it with your chest little nigga I pull up on your set and make a mess little nigga Okay, I got a kilo of gold 36 O's Wrapped around the neck of a dope boy Gold yacht, that's the presi' diamond in those And just paid cash for a Rolls Royce A true trap nigga, I done sold everything Trouble man, hustle gang, all gold everything I said trouble man, hustle gang, all gold everything [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Bought a gold bottle now we on the Dom Big faced Rollie take up half my arm Porsche 911 with the carrot top All gold scale, that's my magic box Got the soft, my nigga Give me thirty minutes, I'll be right witcha Got the hard, my nigga Let me whip this here I'll get it right to ya Goddamn, I'm turnt up I think the knob just broke and I don't give a fuck Goddamn, I'm fucked up The streets dry as hell, this work high as fuck She want white, boy, dudes take it easy man Shit I'd pay less for a pair of Yeezy's man All I wanna know if I'mma bounce with her Talking me to death like I'm a counselor She popped a Molly I'm guessing But if she throwing the pussy I'm catching 223 with a silencer Gon' rock that shit with the flyest fur All gold like Montana (Tony) Hoes all in my phantom (Rollies) Young done killed the gold remix A nigga don't like it, God damn him [Hook: Trinidad James] Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch, don't believe me just watch [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Even all of my hat, snakeskin all in my hat Hit your girl with my chains on so that's gold all on her butt Gold all on my watch, so big it's like a clock Some people wear fox fur, on the Source cover I wore a fox This for all the DJ's that got this on replay I sell a brick on eBay, then I celebrate Several bitches in every state I'm in Miami with Wayne trying to skate, my family straight Ayo, ho 'bout to hyperventilate, I owe her one, we did a 68 I say hoes, my nigga, them ain't red bottoms, her bottom brown I'm smoking strong, my nigga, I'm on loud, not Bobby Brown That's souf side up in here, I spell "souf" with a F F stand for fuck y'all if you ain't fucking with my set Fuck with me and I'm busting, fuck with me and I'm busting Every time you see me think about what it would be like if I ain't do nothing Damn right, I'm stunting, damn right, I'm styling Just got a girl chauffeur and we on a motorcycle and she driving This Versace, that Versace, this Versace, too I got killers watching, niggas watching, bitches watching me too See I'm on lean, on loud, and I got my own lane You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad (James) [Hook] [Outro: Trinidad James] A'int shit changed, I still don't fuck with fuck niggas And if you a fuck nigga I'm talking 'bout you Your bitch said she popped a molly, she sweating Woo