Gold ft. Malcolm Jakob & Adrilla Lyrics

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the shows

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the show

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold

Rep for the gang, for the town, for the tone

Everybody want a name, fuck clout, want a boat

Under niggas nose like an ounce of the coke

Finna blow like your brain with a round through your dome

But i don't tote thangs, in the south where i post

Numbers on the board, know it count for the coast

Had a bitch sending vids on the couch to my phone

Tell her how i wanna see it bounce, wanna poke it

I just wanna stroke like i'm living in the ocean

And swimming with the sharks, eating trout, tryna grow

Niggas moving fishy on the route to the gold quick

They don't be around when i'm out on the road

I just wanna blow through the O's like a smoke trick

Chilling in my city with it's sound & it's soul

Gang in the center, getting bigger like a blowfish

I just wanted next, got a crown with a throne

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the shows

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the show

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold

She just wanna kick it at the fest but i'm busy

Backstage getting cut smoking till i'm dizzy

Check it by the weight, i don't gotta count

Whole gang smoke so we breaking down a pound

Look, feeling like this took a whole lot of time

Whole lot of stress and a whole lot of rhymes

Betting where i'm destined so i know i'll do fine

Hijo del juego, it's in my bloodline

Everything i could've thought, getting so real

Just come and see how i live

Just come and see the whole crowd

Jump up and down, they connect well with the kid

I need me bread for a crib

Then after that need me some more for my mom

So she can tell all of you slow motherfuckers

That doubted, that i was a star all along

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the shows

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold

I just want a check, know the route to the dough

I just want a flex coming out to the show

Want a chest full of haze & a house full of hoes

Neck full of chains & a mouth full of gold