Platinum Record Lyrics

I wanna platinum the plaques thats the mission

Going straight for the diamond as soon as I hit it

Studio up in my house

I can make me a song when ever i get in that feeling

You can not stop me I don't care how hard you are hitting

Adrenaline make me not feel it

They say cooking and eating not good at late hours

Say fuck that im still in the kitchen

I'm working real hard on my way up

These niggas acting real fake so I keep social distance

Imma keep going cause one of the keys to success

Is not stopping and staying consistent

I come from the rags not the riches

Young nigga ain't never I come straight from the trenches

I made me a promise to momma and all of my niggas

That I'm finna run up these digits

I can not turn back no I can not never relapse

I finna go get a sack

Imma get to these bands so I can go get a maybach

I wanna sit in the back of the Benz the maybach

I wanna sit in the back of the Bach to relax

I wanna lay in the back of the Bach for a nap

I wanna get to the point where I can make bands while I nap and relax

So imma go run up these racks

Whoah

Yeah that demon real fast can't wait till I get it 220 the dash

Whoah

I put my foot to the mat that's petal to metal my foot on the gas

Whoah

Nigga you better relax this shit gone get wicked Im not holding back

Whoah

I'm finna step on yo ass this semi got titties it'll turn you to ash whoah

I wanna platinum the plaques that the mission

Going straight for the diamonds as soon as I hit it

Studio up in my house

I can make me a song when ever i get in that feeling

You can not stop me I don't care how hard you are hitting

Adrenaline make me not feel it

They say cooking and eating not good at late hours

Say fuck that im still in the kitchen

I'm working real hard on my way up

These niggas acting real fake so I keep social distance

Imma keep going cause one of the keys to success

Is not stopping and staying consistent

I come from the rags not the riches

Young nigga ain't never I come straight from the trenches

I made me a promise to momma and all of my niggas

That I'm finna run up these digits

I gotta go out and get it

I gotta go out and get it

I gotta go out and get it the money what I got my mind on

I gotta go out and get it the money what I got my mind on

I gotta go out and get it the money what I got my mind on

I gotta stack up these bands yeah stack em real tall till I knock down a space probe

Imma get rich make a mark on the word im striving to be one of the goats

I do it all for the fam gotta get to the top before all of my time gone