Chase Fade - Gold Status lyrics

Got one plan for this rap game / debut album then a best And I just said you're whole tracks lame/ lock a few talents On a guest spot Thought I was wrong/ Guess not Jot a new song on my guest yatcght/ Fifth a Henni I just bought/ shot the video just now 1990's on redux/ B.E.T. won't tweet us from Rochester to Westminster to California got heaters Photo done / they don't need us wondering if you gon' come to the show Been raffed up for three days now / please fit inside of my Camry car/ Please hit it right when my camera is out Both those gram is over most family now that I'm sellin' now Now that I'm sellin' now I'm Gold Status x2 That little bit you shorted me I couldn't have it I was thinking I'll just tax you underground I wonder if the day I die she feel no mercy Leave my boys heavy Get that juice ready I am not playing / Triple shots later Flow circulating / I'm not one to miss And knock this little block way out And obnoxious I am not wit it Ain't got not time Til ya murk ya later / Let my goons do whatever they choose to Wearin' Trues foo in my Subaru Catch young blood like a Burner Burner Lack a chopper chop in a Dior suit Big Harlemites catch a L on site Signed to Rocca Ry could make a devil crew I got good phones/ hoo-hook em up Rocca, one, they not good enough I got gang leaders not affiliated but updated with a little laptop Why stop there Watchu gon say when they pull over roll you to kingdom come X3 I got 4-1-5 fingers up Got both my fingers up I'm Gold Status x2 That little bit you shorted me I couldn't have it I was thinking I'll just tax you underground I wonder if the day I die she feel no mercy