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ursa the chef - gold lyrics

ursa, yeah
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[verse 1: ursa]
the devil has been runnin through my veins
rap diablo, i been mackin with the game
smashing it to pieces like gambino did jhene
i’ve gotta big -ss ego, you can call me bae, ay, ay
tell me who else you know would do this
i’m tryna start movement
by growin with my music
all while workin for 2 companies, and bein a d-mn student
for me, hard work is simply not the newest
pops taught me what it meant, man, i always knew it
so every word i spit’s the truest
i don’t spit, i spew it, nike swish, i do it
i was b-lls deep in the water, now this shit is fluid
man, i am ill, don’t ignore the sickness
like lebron, you’re about to witness
me take over, disregard the pigment
flow is always hot and gold, so i’ve melted it to liquid
b-tches

[hook]
i’m like phelps on the podium
causin pandemonium
this the kid, they applaudin him
gold, homie got me some
i’m like phelps on the podium
causin pandemonium
gold, homie got me some

[verse 2: bar casper]
lock and load, lock and load, these rotten souls
comin’ at me from the front baby i’m hot as coal
hot as engines, rocking my clothes as choppers blow
shit is fire so you better stop drop and roll
rappers talk about the same shit in their songs
and i ain’t no rap god, but me and slim would still get along
judging wrongs, stealing thongs, your -ss would just take to long
saying you got mad girls while me and rihanna get it on
i got a heart of fire and it’s plated in gold
i got a dream so big yet it’s already sold
and yes knowledge is power but i already know
started off so small but now my team has grown
so just remember the day that i took this shit from you
didn’t matter what you’d say ’cause there’s nothin’ you could do
being an mc ain’t somethin’ you should pursue
just leave it to me and ursa cuz we never gonna lose nah

[hook]
i’m like phelps on the podium
causin pandemonium
this the kid, they applaudin him
gold, homie got me some
i’m like phelps on the podium
causin pandemonium
gold, homie got me some

[verse 3: ursa]
excuse me, if my voice is too unearthly
been using all these elements, no wonder why i’m dirty
gobbled up my enemies, feelin like i’m kirby
not puckett, fuck it
hit it out the park, even if the ball is curvin
i took advantage of my chances, now i’m out here surfin
never stepped on gr-sses, avoided all of these serpents
foot pressed on the gas, homie, you know we be swervin
givin it 110 percent, until my craft is perfect
so when they raise these curtains
you better be d-mn certain
that imma be -ssertive
and start burnin
this place down, with these verses
it’s ursa
never sellin out like merchants
just sellin all the tickets that you purchase
crept in from the depths
i’m the last guy you’d expect
to be out here bankin checks
life’s a game of cards, and i’m the one holdin the deck
no, i never sweat, gold around my neck
bet…

- ursa the chef lyrics

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