Don Trip - Gold lyrics

rate me

Danny Brown & Starlito

Look, bury me with a solid gold fire extinguisher

Really hate speaking on my death, why did you bring it up

I’m on high, I’m lean as fuck,

Would have made it on tv, shout out my step bro

I’ma make she clean it up, I don’t sleep but I dreamed it bra

My team lamborghinied up,

I was so wrapped up, lived fast till I’m king tuck

Die young, what the fuck, why that I’m such a such

Fuck them, we bout, we eating yeah

Supper’s up, sipping on this cup of punch

Lucky if I wake up for brunch, give or take a couple blunts

I’m like 80 racks up this months

Told her that I love her once, that’s cause I fucked her once

What’s a king with no coin, completion hunneds go in

[Hook]

Game time baby, I’m balling

I say the game so hard that it’s golden

And this is real king shit that I’m talking

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

Lined up, put the grinds and the grind waiting your will

Kind of expectations, like a blind date

I’m the exclamation point, y’all can’t be serious

Quotations, leave a nigga bloody, period, no questions

Lessons for the testing when the stressing starts

She popping on the hands stand

It’s something like a question mark

I’m tryina take my ...up, just whine up

I am bad, Michael Jackson in the club bad

Girl bring that ass here, show me how the head work

I ain’t playing games bitch, like I was a real shirt

Bitch get the bread first, bring that back to dad

Do that a couple more times then holler back at me

Sleeping off a zany, with my fingers in her panties

Called her best friend tammy, said you gotta meet danny

Time so good, bitch you will pay for it

Now bitch get me the hours, ditching class I wait for it

[Hook]

Game time baby, I’m balling

I say the game so hard that it’s golden

And this is real king shit that I’m talking

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

I said my homies at palace, just king at nigga

Sipping success out the chalice

Got the sack and the pistol, you can say I come with baggage

She took a look at my carrots, now we’re fucking like rabbits

Black on black in my carriage bitch I’m as fly as a latin

I got a one year old daughter so please don’t call me your daddy

I’m as fresh as ferris...don’t got no time for no static

Laser pointed for beep, but I get more green than the salad

Niggas sleeping on me still one day they’ll see how I live

Meantime let’s keep getting paid, sound like a decent idea

I’m as sharp as the spear, slash your face to the ear

And cut your tongue out your mouth, maybe now you can hear

I got a glock in the vest, call that a sword and a shield

My shit ain’t come with no safety, so paranoia prevails

I’m so so fresh to death, that I put my jays in my wheel

That way my babies can get it and when I’m done we can kick it

[Hook]

Game time baby, I’m balling

I say the game so hard that it’s golden

And this is real king shit that I’m talking

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold

So when I die don’t sit me in the coffin

Dip me in gold.