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

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I be out here on the grind ion see none of when I look around
Back then they didn't want me now they break they necks when look around
They be pocket watching wit a eye
hating with a evil eye
Plotting on me with a
I gotta get'em first or its eye
Be at it or be the picture on it
The obituary i aint wit it
I'm the killa off in picture I don't care if Kyleon was on it
I'm about that life a t shirt say.
She fuck with me its gon be her day I be runnin up checks BOA
Wanna a bet, bet ima be ok
I aint even break a KEITH
on summer time HOT
King Tut ROC
King Limit gold DROP
Yea the is fiy ya ya
Roll a get high ya ya
Yea we stuntin out of
I can't lie yia yia
Who you know as us
No fresh as fuck
Yea is my cologne
OG strong
2 3 4 fly tips no socks Pockets on botox I keep a whip at both spots

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

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

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

yea I only the truth,
flow, so I might chip a tooth,
feel like a sin, but I ain't the fruit,
and I sell out to a jive in a suit,
Swear the game's all mine, my time, can't nobody out here steal my shine,
why you tryna boost, like you got blade,
man everybody know, I'm just get paid,
I ain't fight, I ain't tryna scrap,
up in the room, everyone give me dap,
ima just tryna put my city way on the map,
ain't got tattoos but I snapbacks,
and I'll snap 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 razor for a tongue,
yes, lord, who am I,
who I be, why you lie,
listen to the kids, y'all ain't see me fly,
but out here fly or die,

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