Dorrough Music - All Gold Everything (Freestyle) feat. Yung Nation lyrics

rate me

You know me, what you got? I got a brand new 213

I got a bitch that I pull down amazing

She look just like angelina jolie,

I’m running rounds like I’m Michael Crab tree, 49’ers

I’m in california smoking california, marijuana

I be in arizona sipping arizonas

I slept with my chains and woke up with newmonia

I done came up, 30 minutes first round

I’m in that pussy deep 10 yards first down

Lil mama got the ass she a pretty round brown

Big like brown, got her going down town

I fucked that bitch then I hit denny’s

Fuck screams man I’m thinking loud pad minnies

Coca-Cola mixing with the remi and the heny

Watching south park, who killed kenny? Who

Who killed swag, my nigga Ace Boogie

Got a bad bitch and all she do is make cookies

I make her get the weed she bring it back to me

Ptc and g black hoodie

Shout out young nation, there’s only one nation

Drop a mixtape and take a foreign vacation

All across the world repping one location

I kick it with the nigga who ain’t been at playstation

I kick it with the nigga who ain’t been at sony

Realy my boss montana, tony

I don’t rent it, if I drive it, I own it

I see it, want it, buy it, blown it

I done done a lot I got a lot to tell

If you want the game I got a lot to sell

If I go to jail, murk got the bail

We got a hit single, it’s called what the hell

I do shows, with my niggas, these hoes choosing them haters mad

Cause they chose my niggas, I fuck a bitch and then hit the yo and get blown

With my niggas, and best believe we toe still triggers

Whole salty, bill picker, real nigga, no hill figure

I got a phoney ass 2 parties, finey young

I’m a king and rocking who you rocking, yeah hardy

All you niggas go broke, I swear to god you a dope

You are a rapper, but you better outsell the coke

I’m a young pimp in the flesh, skrit, move it out, yes

...bitch niggas, bitch niggas better call correct

Catch a blessing now I’m fin to jet

Where the bad bitch say she wanna have sex, right now

I’m so triple d, I never miss like teks

Yeah, my money long like a motherfucking mean freeway

...young I’m killing niggas, y’all ain’t getting on my ...way

I’m smoking kush I’m popping zans but I’m not...the smokey

My kush loud, my bitch loud, my house are like coyotes

It’s finey young, I’m geeked up, you know ... rollie

And my money on a whole another level

Finey I’m pedal to the metal, get stupid

And my chain got red diamonds

I used to play hockey for the red devils

My diamonds look like rose petals

...in the dirt no shovel

And I got so much guns, I should have a junkyard for metals

Been smoking on coroner’s... I get more ...

I fuck bad bitches you settle

And all my niggas fucking rebels

They gonn hate off top, who the hell called the cops

Damn, gold chain, gold watch, it’s like I robbed the jewelry shop

I got gold on my draws, too many gold chains, fuck it, I’ma wear em all

I just hop and park the...go lock then my draws fuck the denim flaws

Nine on my hip, I’m young louw wall, ever played house with a lot of barbie dolls

Hope that my girl don’t call, getting head in the restroom stall

Man, your chain look tan, damn, did you found your shit in the sand

All my dumbers come from japan, 3d lamps, we blowing afgan

This rosary still shining, well ...

Money talking here but I’m saying

I got guns from pakistan

And my bitch is korean, my trucks battle of the bands

She gives me head she got the masterplan

Dtc, we wu tang clan, yeah

My kush is the best trench, and I’m holding the choppa in my hand

Got your main bitch in the trance, and I’m balling while you in the stench

Order 30 boxes swishers, put the name and my picture

Time to take your little sister, I’am mac your bitch hit for twister

I’m sipping with the pefect mixture

Get that ... I’ve been saying once my time flicker

Turnt your bitch to a gold digger

90 swag with the gold all rose, rims

Everybody knows that I’m rocking

And money grow on trees, I keep them limbs

Shoot you for a clip, I’ma put you in a film

Is you scary I think I’m on the elm, street

I’m Freddie Kruger ...got deep, down

Money talk let my speak

Yo I got em... my atl bitch is a georgia peach

I eat that pussy up time fro a feast

Eat every beat, bonne apetite

Running this game, where the fuck my click, nation.