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new kingz - like gold lyrics

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[intro]

[hook]
i been feeling like gold, gold, gold
i been feeling like gold
i been feeling like gold (2x)

[verse 1: ali]
this sh-t feel like green mile (i see the cages)
b-tches still in denial (i see they faces)
i can’t throw in the towel see how i’m a little more focused i’m chasing my dreams now
little more focused and making the green now
cash flow running it’s running like the nile, river
name a better n-gga to ever deliver a 16 like this, that’s not jigga (silence)
i figured
my n-ggas looking more like god figures in god body
god prolly like my god he’s a hot toddy
hot topic got a hot temper but my god it’s wonderful
you can call me ali but know it’s ali the wonder ho
sucka n-ggaa i could never be one of those
my money goes, up on the up and up
can’t f-ck with us don’t reach nah y’all really ain’t touching us
tell your broads they’ll get no luck with us
n-gga i been feeling like gold feeling like (gold)
feeling like i’m over stepping alla boundaries that ever bound me to mediocrity
peeping how they plan on stopping me
rhyming like i got the soul of pac in me
rhyming like it’s no one out there topping me, obviously
i’m tremendously fluent
my pen is sick witness this genesis when the instrumental is ruined (gold)

[hook]

[verse 2: madison chase]
i been a pro since the foundation
so i flow profound sayings that got ya mind scr-ping higher havens
my eyes be asian, no saving the kid
i’m too deep in reality’s bids to ever come back again
my hunger got me craving the top, till i’m engraved in a box
right next to biggie and pac
walk with the sack in his sock. lips lock
when i prove em shot with a tech, scribbling text that k!ll em
my mind’s a 9 but i’ll digress on the k!lling
play the villain and the hero
the sk!lls matched with the steelo got em all mocking my st–ze yo
the steel appealing when they stealing, peeling off in a honda
used to pray for a hundred when i only had a dollar
now i’m straying from home and i feel estranged from my mama
but i had to make a move before they locked me like osama
chasing all these dreams and ducking and dodging karma
and embracing all the things that made me put up this armor
i’m coming harder than n-ggas who almost fathered
they kiddin like alma-mater’s
they sipping i lift the ganja
a pen that of mr. carter’s
make hits like brooklyn dodger
i walk amongst the martyrs leaving marks in the targets that i’m aiming at
i put the game up on my back
to make a lane i’m spittin crack until my name’s up on plaque and paper’s stacked up to the max
these n-ggas suspect
ya spot is up next

[hook]

[verse 3: luka$ g]
f-ck making relations i’m just pacing my greatness
they would only reach out to me if i was friends of the famous
but i ain’t sh-t, i’m p-ssed
show me my motivation, contemplating my plot to make them n-ggas know what my name is
feeling like chicago potholes deep in these streets
i feed off defeat i eat when you sleep
and imma keep on k!lling sh-t until my streak is complete
so call of duty geeks can’t even compete when i speak
trust me i’m fresh off the leash
look at how long i been doing this
let my rhythms uplift ya system treat my lyrics like doobie hits
i’m too legit
luke is a lunatic always doing some stupid sh-t
who is this new kid who can spit doing it with no tutelage
music is just a tool to which i can use to make losers quit
or make a clueless kid who thinks his crew is sick look foolish quick
with bar spitting, i’m bart simpson
i’m sharp off the top but they bars missing a little more tension
i’m hard hitting y’all lyrics can’t compete with our writtens
as far as distance, i’m an arm’s length from star vision
y’all not preventing my squadrons entrance to bloggers mentions
i talk of business with this papermate, i draw attention
i been feeling like gold and i’m shining now
i’m feeling like pacquiao in the last two rounds
i’ve got a crafty smile n-gga don’t ask me how
new kingz do things with a p-ssion wow



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