minty burns - gold coins lyrics
gold coins (prod. chef byer)
chorus x 2
riding around the city with a couple of my boys
banging on the curb we trying to make a bunch of noise
everywhere we go we trying to buy a bunch of toys
but i can’t without them coins them mother f-cking gold coins
verse 1
i want a backyard with a pool party in a motorbike with a smooth clutch
if i ever gave a f-ck about you right now i give 2 f-cks
i want a rose gold with a gold nose like rudolph in his reindeer
and if i go broke stack up come back in the same year
it’s no joke i need dough need dough for promo
need to have at least 2 g’s around my neck my photos
can’t download that swag can’t no dj put no tag
just that official official like that blue jay on my bag
you might walk around with that big old chain then you end up on repo games
heard you had a couple old cars should of took them to p-wn stars
when it comes to clothing rock gold coin stacking bills it’s like no point
bills are so much grimier your coins are so much shinier
my money looking all p-ss yellow i’m smoking weed in my car melo
as a ninja turtle i’m donatello they look at me and they all jello
i’m purpled up with my slurpee cup and i’m a turn it up in a second
word of mouth the weapon tdot i’m repping and i’m
chorus x 2
riding around the city with a couple of my boys
banging on the curb we trying to make a bunch of noise
everywhere we go we trying to buy a bunch of toys
but i can’t without them coins them motherf-cking gold coins
verse 2
i rep that gold coin not c0ke boys shout out to the show boiz
go karts and jet skis y’all only ever had slow toys
i came up as a poor boy now making that dough boy
started chasing my dream back when you cam dropped that oh boy
this make you feel like you’re in wonderland 99 summer jam
old school toronto sh-t hustle men
most people will sunburn for them gold coins flip birds for them gold coins
shift work for them gold coins you can get murked for them gold coins
got a honda civic trying to upgrade rolls royce phantom gold coins
i gotta get it cost of living dino troyes get them gold coins
you got it at the flea market you can tell it’s cheap
then you gonna return it after 7 weeks
your image ain’t what you really are ain’t a star you just a fraud
stop for gas and then i got some cash and then i seen you working at kwik e mart
i’m purpled up with my slurpee cup and i’m a turn it up in a second
word of mouth the weapon tdot i’m repping and i’m
chorus x 2
riding around the city with a couple of my boys
banging on the curb we trying to make a bunch of noise
everywhere we go we trying to buy a bunch of toys
but i can’t without them coins them mother f-cking gold coins
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