Gold ('99-2000) - $uicideboy$

Indo in my back seat, cursing out this bitch

She says I’m all about me

Bitch, you must be joking

Go ahead with them emotions (what?)

I’m sipping barre

And swanging always on that purple potion (bleurgh!)

Smoking on a sack

Dope up in my pants (loaded)

Grill up in my mouth, so you might not understand (what?)

Bitches in my section, got their pussy melting

Swagger like can’t help it

$crimmy steady flexing

Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars

Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars

Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

Engulfed in flames, bitch

Oddy stay engulfed in chains

Staying in the same lane

Pitbull at my side, untamed

Blood flow riptide

Took your bitch out to brunch, yeah, she paying with no tip in

Sipping on some sucker punch

Took her home, and smoked a blunt

Then I fucked her dumb

G*59 fogging up

Got that motherfuckin' hot breath

Walk up in the club with «triple 6» tatted on my fucking chest

Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars

Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars

Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers

I’m flexing on these motherfuckers