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m.o.e. rob - the golden ones lyrics

i’m the coldest in my town, i’m the realest one around
there’s not ever not enough of this cash in my account
nn yeah, i gotta shout out to everybody in the place
nn i ain’t kidding, look around, there’s nothing more that i could say

aye, aye, aye, chase bank franks, thanks
lace up your j’s
i think you brave
stay in your lane

pour it up, pour it up
golden reflection upon the table cloth, there’s more to come
fresh out the cellar, you know them bubbles floating up
this to all my people who madе it, i’m ’bout to toast it up

shoutout to the greatest, shoutout to thosе who made it
shoutout to those who prayed for my success and never hated
shoutout to everybody on my side
i just feel the need to let you know i’m grateful you’re alive

i really had to let ’em know that i stay on ten toes
i could really care less about who don’t come to my shows
what you think of me has all to do with you, c’mon, get woke
i feel that i’m superseding the ones i was once below

from nothin’ to somethin’ major, i’m stuntin’ on all my woes
these lessons i’ve learned are gifts that only trials could bestow
the throne i’m sitting upon is proof i’m soning all my foes
d+mn, i’m throwed, d+mn
i’m the coldest in my town, i’m the realest one around
there’s not ever not enough of this cash in my account
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye

- m o e rob lyrics

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