HeebzStreet - Goldie Remix lyrics

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HeebzStreet - Goldie Remix lyrics

[Hook] I said it must be cause a n***a got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a n***a name on they toes n***as talk sh** 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til sh** pop off [Verse 1] The loudest weed I'm blowing, You deaf if you ain't heard me Got respect for how I'm flowing out in Harlem back to Jersey To all the haters judging, where the f**s your jury Sticks and stones may break my bones but only bottles hurt me So I open up another one, and still I'm rhyming fluent They ask me how it happens I'm like Nike I just do it Girl I'm smooth and I'm cute since I got it I'ma flaunt it Cause I'm swaggin all the b**hes looking at me like they want it My drink is like my weed cuz I'm sipping on that lean My lungs is turning green Cuz I burn like kerosene The opposite of lazy writing songs like a machine Old school, new school I'm somewhere in between But when I'm chillen in my cla**es all my teachers write me up Cause I rap, and I'm Ill, even though I'm white as f** Man meet me at my at residence, party where I stays at And bring the dead presidents I need them b**hes A$ap [Hook] [Verse 2] Chillen downtown, my homies balling wit me IF you grew up here then only NYC is called the city Up on forty-second, signs of Hov and Diddy Molder of the legend that's my f**ing idol Biggie These newbees want to run, but they ain't even started walking They say they getting money but I only see em' talking I be rapping so unique it don't happen like this often I'll be smoking till I die that's why I'm smoking till I'm coffin' b**h you rolling witta G, I don't care that your a dime Your barely half of me and I ain't even in my prime Ciroc and then Corona, coconut and lime You'll never stop my climb the universe is in my mind So Don't f** with me, I'lll f** your hoe I found my flow go find your own You getting lame I get insane I'm getting brain, my mind is blown Meet me at my at residence, party where I stays at And bring the dead presidents I need them b**hes A$ap [Hook]