Gold Digger ft. BT Juice Lyrics

Sky is the limit, Perk 10's in me Purchase another bag, plus the Benz hit

Rack for the chain, react, throw out DSM in Only go for the pros, turn gold digger

4-5 on the road, I roll with it $90 for a Afe, only smoke Pippin

Put a dollar on the Drake, he blow triple digits I'm excited when that bag touch, I'm

Gettin' chicken Brody finna hop in traffic, I'ma slither with

Him That's your man's and he told you get finished

With him I got bars for the low, like a penitentiary

Everywhere I ride with pole, cause I'm feelin' tension

Take a shot to your top, how you feelin' tipsy

I put bitches in the blender, have them feelin' dizzy

I ain't trippin' over hoes, turn them to a frisbee

In a chopper holdin' 100, I'ma shoot a century Feel like Nipsey, rollin' with a blue not

A guap Smoke exotic flower, drink exotic pop

Shit, what you bout to do when you spot a opp

I just gotta drop, who I gotta drop

Dump the white for cheese, that's the kites drop

Dump some lozolines, I be walkin' out You gon' need Reveve, when I fire rounds

Shit, I be revived, shit, I'm tweakin' nine Chrome heart attire, when I'm poppin' out

That ain't shit, I wear a WAP when I'm loungin' around

Brody plug with the bows, we go pound for pound All I do is ball am I kyle or giles

Must be a tetheron, you always in the crib I be kickin' bitches out like they ain't pay

they bills Pocket full of blue strips, I'm always breakin

Bills When it's beef, it's forever, I can't make

Amends Don't be surprised, get you boxed, it's a

Prize Box of supplies from the cops, I'ma hide

Price on your mind, you get copped like the law

Might be LeBron, take a flight just to ball Psyche be a opp, it's a stout, you a law

Pint, pints of the Wok, move fast, but it's fraud

Chinese perk, pop five, then I fall Gang with the work, we the top five, that's

On y'all No cap, nigga

You know what the fuck goin' on, Mark g , bitch

Double up, shit, you don't know shit free the gang, fuck, nigga

Sky is the limit, perk tens in me Purchase another bag, plus the Benz hit

Rack for the chain, react, throw out DSMs Only go for the pros, turn gold gigger