brendan bennett - midas lyrics
[verse 1]
you say you popping, lets stick to the facts
sh-t that you dropping, im sick of all that
all that i need is a spliff and the yac
and a b-tch in the back, swear it’s simple as that
i went quarter million off the disc
all we ever make is h-ts
every thing i touch is gold now
midas touch with the wrist
yeah
gold coast coming to collect, no joke
no slowing down, swear this sh-t is destined bro
i don’t really give a f-ck about who next to blow
in two months i just sold out my second show
so how am i the underdog?
when options aboutta hit a hundred dawg
all i ever did was put my trust in god
and he replied back “brendan, boy f-ck em all”
so i guess it’s f-ck you all
driving drunk swerving like f-ck the law
kick a fifth back like is nothing at all
bring your b-tch back like is nothing at all
man this nothing at all
yeah it’s nothing at all
whole tape in a day
man it’s nothing at all
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