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detroit l-o - words of gold ii lyrics

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[verse 1:]

every real n-gg-‘s dream is to be a king/
cop cribs with ocean views and all expensive things

but all you n-gg-s think like peasants, you can’t redeem/
you may have to consider switching off to different teams

unless you got the power to become the leader of it/
get they minds right, get em out this crab infested bucket

you too busy worrying bout yo baby mama/
nowadays i’ve witnessed alot of baby daddy drama

and you feel you need to tie her with a leash because she got yo baby?/
are you r-t-rded, insane or crazy?

n-gg-s always count they self out, can’t make the cut/
when a cop k!ll us then y’all tear the community up

while the n-gg-s like me, is steady trying to rebuild it/
we had dreams for the nation and y’all m-th-ph-kkas k!lled it

and that’s why me and my circle can’t stand n-gg-s/
you focused on b-tches and im tryna expand bigger

and then you get mad at me for isolating myself/
but homie it’s for the better, its for my cheddar and health

i feel like child support and crack destroyed our race/
they tell you the benefits now i see you n-gg-s want a taste

only two to five percent of us is tryna save the block/
and the 95 percent is just n-gg-s running they mouth

talking bout we need to get in real estate and flip a house/
but you at the club buying bottles, tryna get some clout

i wrote this sh-t a year ago/
and you on the same sh-t still n-gg- and i wrote this sh-t a year ago

i can predict it like a hoes next move and next word/
cuz what these b-tches do is so absurd

requesting sh-t through cash app with random -ss amounts/
i got it, it’s just not in my account

the safe is where i fill it last, it’s money missing out my stash/
but it’s cool, i’ll let karma get they -ss

like daymond john, i rise and grind while im still young/
im on the freeway before i witness the morning sun

i spit real sh-t, but honestly im just having fun/
i had to let this sh-t out, the booth is like the john

[interlude:]

words of gold n-gg-
words of gold n-gg-
words of gold n-gg-

[verse 2:]

cookie up in a vega, my n-gg-s’ chill pill/
barely drink, i don’t smoke, the music is my thrill

i always picture night life, them miami nights/
to help me start a verse off and then i end it right

clocking in ain’t that stressful, if you know you gon make it/
age don’t define success bro you gotta take it

20 stories above the city, i can’t fake it/
slim lady reading novels while fully naked

in her late twenties, she swear up and down that she love me/
and it’s so believable everytime she f-ck me

and i can’t get stuck on her, wondering if i got lucky/
but it feels like love, even when we’re just l-sting

shaking hands with authors of top selling books/
conversations with millionaires who were former crooks

i part seas and move mountains with grat-tude/
i feel the decline the moment i get a att-tude

no im just checking myself, bro i ain’t mad at you/
seconds of meditation is all that i gotta do

my flow super sick like i threw a cape on the flu/
situations get hot, you gotta keep it cool

[outro:]

words of gold n-gg-
words of gold n-gg-
words of gold n-gg-

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