Golden Child

It don't matter where you been it's where you going

You gotta stay down and get your weight up No we don't never let that hate shit faze us Never fold that's how I was raised up

Focused on my grind ain't no time to lay up

Blowing strong purple weed like I played with the lakers

Two fingers and one thumb I roll with the neighbors

We kicking flavor let's go

I know how it feel when you stuck at the bottom

Ready to kill for your next dollar

I been in the field since a real young

Running around with that steel Im gone shake something

And we roll twenty deep it's the clan one thousand six hundred