Golden Lyrics

I been the one, knew I was chosen

They already knowing (Yeah)

No Jill Scott, but I live my life like I was golden

Play with the gang, then like a ball, you know we rolling

On my way up, I'm Fenna blow just like explosions

Gone keep applying pressure

Get the bag, keep the extra

No yoga, if he get outta line, we gone stretch him

Chase the money like its running from me, just watch how I catch 'em

Get outta line, I'll send my dogs to go and fetch 'em

Now what's the cause of a nigga being so egotistic

When he ain't have a lot, but still grew up so fucking gifted

Been on the rise like ascensions, and changing my extensions

But like a game, I'm still down to send my folks on a mission (And they gone go)

No lights, cameras, but I been about that action like a show

I had to cut off both my hands, cause I can't feel this shit nomo

Feeling like Jeezy, cause they know I put on for my fucking bro

The only nigga that lifted me up when I was feeling low

When I was down, I couldn't really depend on nobody but family

So I couldn't give a fuck who came around

Now I'm up and they hate it now

They gotta treat it like some eyes and some ears

Cause this shit right here they gotta face it now

I been the one, knew I was chosen

They already knowing (Yeah)

No Jill Scott, but I live my life like I was golden

Play with the gang, then like a ball, you know we rolling

On my way up, I'm Fenna blow just like explosions

Gone keep applying pressure

Get the bag, keep the extra

No yoga, if he get outta line, we gone stretch him

Chase the money like its running from me, just watch how I catch 'em

Get outta line, I'll send my dogs to go and fetch 'em

No condiments mane they playing catch up

Like I'm second in line, mane these niggas know I'm next up

Know they gone fail every time if they ever test us

Cause we apply pressure and like we held underwater, we ain't gone let up

I learned the game from my brother and taught it to my people

Killed off the competition, I swear this should be illegal

Forever standing on point with this shit like I'm a needle

Been running shit, I been a don like my last name was Cheadle

I been the one, knew I was chosen

They already knowing (yeah)

No Jill Scott, but I live my life like I was golden

Play with the gang, then like a ball, you know we rolling

On my way up, I'm Fenna blow just like explosions

Gone keep applying pressure

Get the bag, keep the extra

No yoga, if he get outta line, we gone stretch him

Chase the money like its running from me, just watch how I catch 'em

Get outta line, I'll send my dogs to go and fetch 'em

NoLove

(Seth)

(Aye, Santana Slammin' Shit)

I know, everybody asked me the question, they wanna know

I know he's gonna wild out, I know he's gonna do something crazy

Everybody wanted to know what I would do if I didn't win

I guess we'll never know