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"I'm Gold"

I hear a lot, I hear a lot of hate, Cause die fresh and I'm fly everyday.
I hear a lot, I a lot of hate, Cause Imma die fresh and I'm fly everyday.
live Fresh, Imma die fly...I hear a lot, I hear a lot of
live Fresh, Imma die fly...I hear a lot, I a lot of hate
live Fresh, Imma die fly...I hear a lot, I a lot of hate...hate...hate

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I be out here on the grind ion see none of y'all I look around
Back then they didn't me now they break they necks when they look around
They be pocket wit a eagle eye
Steady with a evil eye
on me with a eager
I gotta first or its either eye
Be at it or be the picture on it
The i aint wit it homie
I'm the killa off in this picture I care if Kyleon was on it
I'm about that life like a t say.
She fuck with me its gon be her day I be runnin up checks BOA
place a bet, bet ima be ok
I aint even break a sweat
Suit on time HOT
Tut 50/Fifty ROC
King Limit gold dripping
Yea the is fiy ya ya
Roll a sweet get ya ya
Yea we stuntin out of
I can't lie yia yia
Who you know as us
No jewelry fresh as
Yea is my cologne
OG Feragamo
2 3 4 fly Wing tips no socks Pockets on botox I keep a at both spots

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got

(King Tut) Roc4RocGold empire, #$tch me the siah /
Her pockets dripping I'm try her, Her feet I deny her/
lift off your getting roctized, medusa I got rock eyes/
mess with chickens no Popeyes, Kingtut I leave em pop
feeling my self way beyond say, dollars in the Beyonce (elevator) /
video shoot block the runway, Guessepi run way/
I'm so what these losers not , mess around pull up in a uber
we the main attraction ,your the fatal plot, give me my MySpace a vacant lot/
probably get a book with my face card, black that's a race card /
she jocking our fresh date yours?, can't see being broke Ray Charles/
elaboration dinero kapeesh, pass port life's a
she got me messed up like Tyson' s speech , if I touch green like Vikings cleets/
stove top Mac with cheese Dab on them , it Dabenese/
my bottom chick be Lebanese, Scuba dive she gotta beg to breath/
all I say is bae leg and knees, you test the water I test the seas, loosing to invest with ease/
one Euro for the best to breath (chuuch)

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got

yea I spit the truth,
flow, so I might chip a tooth,
feel like a sin, but I want the fruit,
and I sell out to a jive in a suit,
Swear the game's all mine, this my time, can't out here steal my shine,
why you boost, like you got that blade,
man know, I'm just tryna get paid,
I ain't fight, I ain't tryna scrap,
up in the room, everyone give me dap,
ima tryna put my city way back on the map,
ain't got but I rock snapbacks,
and I'll back on ya,
like pneumonia,
swear the game stink like ammonia,
like R. Kelly I been pissin all on ya,
too deep in I just pray I wander,
go, everybody run,
spitting off rounds, I got two guns,
16s, like I know I'm tha one,
cut sharp, like I got a blade for a tongue,
yes, lord, who am I,
who I be, why you lie,
to the kids, y'all ain't wanna see me fly,
but out it's fly or die,

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got