All Gold Everything 2013 (feat. 2 Chainz, Young Jeezy, Trinidad James)

Yeah, you already know, man

This your boy T.J

Ain't no verse on my shit I ain't killed

Let the legend holla at you, Tip

Yeah, I'm talking true A-Town trap shit, you understand that?

It's the king, homeboy

Ayy, Trinidad, dig this, homes

Ayy, c'mon, big bank, all I do is get bank (Okay)

Niggas hating on me but they bitch ain't

So conceited, I don't think my shit stank

Four hundred thousand dollars on the Mulsanne (Let's go)

Come and kick it with a Westside nigga

Think I ain't about that action? Wanna bet, my nigga?

Hey, all day thumbing through the check, my nigga

Boy, you broke, you can't even be a threat, my nigga

When you talking to me, say it with your chest, lil' nigga

I pull up on your set and make a mess, lil' nigga

Okay, I got a kilo of gold, 36 O's

Wrapped around the neck of a dope boy

Gold yacht, that's the Presi', diamond in those

And just paid cash for a Rolls Royce

A true trap nigga, I done sold everything

Trouble man, Hustle Gang, all gold everything

Hahahaha, I say trouble man, Hustle Gang, all gold everything

From the early gold bottles, now we on the Dom

Big face Rollie take up half my arm

Porsche 911 with the Gabby top

All gold scales, my magic box

Got the soft, my nigga

Give me thirty minutes, I'll be right with ya

Got the hard, my nigga

Let me whip this here, I'll get it right to ya

Goddamn, I'm turnt up

Think the knob is broke and I don't give a fuck

Goddamn, I got that fucked up

The streets dry as hell, this work high as fuck

You want what for deuce? Take it easy, man

Shit, I paid less for a pair of Yeezys, man

All I wanna know if I'ma bounce with her

Talkin' me to death like I'm a counselor

She popped a molly, I'm guessin'

But if she throwin' the pussy, I'm catchin'

.223 With the silencer

You wanna rock that shit with the flyest first

All gold like Montana (Tony)

Hoes all in my Phantom (Rollies)

Young done killed the gold remix

A nigga don't like it, goddamn him, Young

Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring

Gold all in my watch, don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch, don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch, don't believe me, just watch

Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring

Gold all in my watch, don't believe me, just watch

Ape print all on my hat, snakeskin all on my hat

Hit your girl with my chains on, so that's gold all on her box

Gold all on my watch, so big it's like a clock

Some people wear fox fur, on The Source cover, I wore fox

This for all the DJs that got this on replay

I sell a brick on eBay, then I celebrate

Several bitches in every state

I'm in Miami with Wayne tryna skate, my family straight

Ayo, Hov, 'bout to hyperventilate

Ayy, 0-0-1, we did a sixty-eight

I say holler, my nigga

Them ain't red bottoms, her bottom brown

I'm smoking 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 y'all" if you ain't fucking with my set

Fuck with me and I'm busting (Fire)

Fuck with me and I'm busting (Fire)

Every time you see me, think about

What it would be if I ain't do nothing

Damn right, I'm stunting

Damn right, I'm styling

Just got a girl chauffeur and we on a motorcycle and she driving

This Versace, that Versace, this Versace too

I got killers watching, niggas watching, bitches watching me too

See I'm on lean, on loud and I got my own lane

You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad James

Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring

Gold all in my watch, don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch, don't believe me, just watch

Don't believe me, just watch, don't believe me, just watch

Ayy, shit, Chainz, I still don't fuck with fuck niggas

And if you a fuck nigga, I'm talking 'bout you

Your bitch said she popped a molly, she swerving too