All Gold Everything (Remix) (Camaro Music 2013)

Текст песни T.I. feat Trinidad James, Young Jeezy, 2 Chainz - All Gold Everything (Remix) (Camaro Music 2013)

Yeah, you already know, man
It's your boy – TJ
I ain't doin' no verse on my shit
I already killed it, nigga
Let these legends holler at ya – Tip?
I'm talkin' true A-Town trap shit, you understand that?
It's the motherfuckin' King, homeboy
Hey Trinidad - come on

Big bank, all I do is get bank (ok)
Niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
So conceited I don't think my shit stink
Four-hundred thousand dollars on a Mustang
Come and kick it with a Westside nigga
Think I ain't about that action, wanna bet, my nigga?
All day thumbin' through the checks, my nigga
Boy you broke, you can't even be a threat, my nigga
When you talkin' to me say it with your chest, lil' nigga
I pull up on your set and make a mess, lil' nigga (ok)
I got a kilo of gold, 36 O's
Wrapped around the neck of a dope boy
Gold yacht, master, crazy diamonds, endo
And just paid cash for a Rolls Royce
A true trap nigga I done sold everything
Trouble Man, Hustle Gang, All Gold Everything
I say Trouble Man, Hustle Gang, All Gold Everything

... now we on the Dom
Big face Rollie take up half my arm
Porsche 911 with the Gabby top
All gold scale that's my magic box
Got the salt - my nigga
Give me 30 minutes I'll be right with ya
Got the hog - my nigga
Let me whip this here, I'll get it right to ya
Goddamn - I'm turnt up
Think the knob is broken, I don't give a fuck
Goddamn - that's fucked up
The streets dry as hell, this work hard as fuck
You want one point deuce, take it easy man
Said I paid less for a pair of Yeezy's, man
All I wanna know if I'm a bounce with her?
Bitch talkin' me to death like I'm a counselor
Popped a molly I'm guessin' – woo!
But if she throwin' the pussy, I'm catchin' – woo!
Two-two-three with a silencer
Gon' rock that shit with the flyest fur
All gold like Montana (Tony)
Hoes all in my Phantom (Rollies)
Youngin killed the 'Gold' remix
A nigga don't like 'em, goddamn 'em (young)

Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe me, just watch

Even all on my hat
Snake skin all on my hat
Hit your girl with my chains on, so that's gold all on her back
Gold all on my watch
So big it's like a clock
Some people wear fox fur
On The Source cover I wore a fox
This for all the DJ's that got this on replay
I sell a brick on ebay, then I celebrate
Sever bitches in every state
I'm in Miami with Wayne tryin' to skate, my family straight
Aye, your hoe about to hyperventilate
I owe her one, we did a 68
I say hoes - my nigga
Give me red bottoms her bottom browner
Smokin' strong - my nigga
I'm on loud, not Bobby Brown
That's Southside up in here (okay then)
I spell south with a F
F stand for "fuck ya'll"
If you ain't fuckin' with my set
Fuck with me and I'm bustin' – bah!
Fuck with me and I'm bustin' – bah!
Every time you see me think about what it'd be if I ain't do nothin'
Damn right, I'm stuntin'
Damn right, I'm stylin'
Just got a girl chauffeur and we on a motorcycle and she drivin'
This Versace, that Versace
This Versace too
I got killas watchin', niggas watchin'
Bitches watchin' me too
See I'm on lean, on loud
And I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business
It's two Chainz and Trinidad James

Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't believe me, just watch
Don't believe me, just watch
Ain't shit changed, I still don't fuck with fucked niggas
And if you a fucked nigga, I'm talkin' 'bout you
Your bitch? Yeah, she popped the molly, she's sweatin'
A-Town, bitch!