dust myself off in real gold. What was it you were heard constantly saying? You're always bored? Boring world entertain me! tumble down, to the ground, dust yourself off in real gold
golden boy, but I smell crap "It's just a matter of time" that's what they said And what I want is a start, It's comin' over so MAKE ME REAL GOLD THE
you know you'd be amazed how much I love you so baby when I get my hands on you I won't let go this time I know it's for real Should I write or call
, but I smell crap "It's just a matter of time" that's what they said And what I want is a start, It's comin' over so MAKE ME REAL GOLD THE LIFE I WAS
Traduzione: Porro, Chris. Gold Real.
if I don't know you, fam is so few N-Y streets I flow through, layin low dope, like I'm suppost to Till I'm boku, in the gold coupe, the city wanna whole
Now That You're Gone All That's Left Is A Band Of Gold All That's Left Of The Dreams I Hold Is A Band Of Gold And The Memories Of A Love Could Be If
this money and a golden thing, Hell, I got You golden thing Horseheads that I dance around in In coked up anorexics Got a tree and this golden thing,
it was dangerous found out the place where you're going follow me down the path I take your hopes I promise you this a dying cold world but gold shimmering gold
a job in the system And everywhere he looked, everybody would diss him He doesn't have any type of skill And life is not all games, it's real he took
Vintage statute, grinnin at you Gold ones, continue spinnin at you I'm a heavyweight, look at how I levitate And perpetuate the rate of the Golden State
all her powers just to see how your Range Rover feel, on the real, that's head over wheels [Chorus: G-Depp] So what's the deal huh? Let's keep it real
(feat. E.S.G.) Hustlaz Stackin' Endz Hus-Hustlaz Stackin' Endz Hus-Hustlaz Stackin' Endz [Hook x2] G's and baller, ballers and g's Real playas crawl
gon make, you niggaz feel this Put your hands in the air, and pump your fists Make you tear the club up everytime, we spit So listen to this real shit
a big I mean a very very big round of, fuck you To you hoe ass niggaz, out here swooping on that bitch Afilliated playas, representing [H.A.W.K.:] Now real is real
won't do it, two is not enough for me, no One won't do... [VERSE 1:] Now lets take it from tippedy Hottest thang, went from Jacob to Tiffany's Could of kept it real with this real
Superman is known by the locals As this dude who's so fly it's global Attitude that came outta struggle Destitute but I make it hopeful You real, but my real is tenfold My real
a trance So party people; say what you want to do? Dining on my yacht in Paris too With the finest gold and drive a big car Sun roof, Rolls Royce, everything
