Jotti Notch - I Rock Gold lyrics

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Jotti Notch - I Rock Gold lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Miillie Mesh] Mama I won't rock yo pearls No, no I rock gold Daddy I won't take yo car No, no I take float or flight Whatever is in sight. I put my all in it That's including my life Now who thinking twice? Who leaving likes? Up under my picture, credentials is fire yah [Verse 1: Miillie Mesh] Plan in my hand, I believe I had it made Can't believe I had to wait Day after day, month after month You ain't f**in' with us, you just blood in the cut I'm that blade & that bullet, my riders they pull it That trigger is different, loaded to the fullest Give a f** about a baller, blue collar Bout to make own dollars, put stacks on a saucer Serve it up with an Oscar Guess the beat been fathered Guess I do it for my unborn daughter Flow go harder, so they got they guard up I'm acting new & standing out Stay dusted off & rough around My edges let us know what's going down Or going up, I'm so above You smoking mediocre d** Potent but I'm sober, such a focused one Don't poke or punch, but I puncture lungs Press my bu*tons, f** them thumbs & then I'm done. City what I run No, f** you. No, thank you My name is my label My face in the paper Like money no I cannot save you We ready & rocking like babies in cradles The day you go up against me, be the day hoe Rap is the curriculum, did it some Did it dumb just to be big enough Like Wallace Christopher, this is her Miillie got bars, so the prison full [Hook: Miillie Mesh] Mama I won't rock yo pearls No, no I rock gold Daddy I won't take yo car No, no I take float or flight Whatever is in sight. I put my all in it That's including my life Now who thinking twice? Who leaving likes? Up under my picture, credentials is fire yah [Verse 2: Miillie Mesh] Who you think we runnin' from? Not feds, not cops Only one thing on my mind Time the illusion, f** yo watch Had to lock it down, lock em out I can walk in any spot I want & I shut it down, then I bounce Panther pounce on an antelope f** what Yeezy taught you Be better than an Amber Rose & I know you hella pose You a model for the moment In the streets like a rodent My opponent never be another woman Too busy going the opposite way that they goin' Y'all not knowin' a damn thing rap game not a man thing It's all mine, all night rubber bands sling So I can't speak for another up & coming From the gutter on the cover, with ya one hit you wonder How I'm a dime? Negroes is nickel It's plain & you simple, do sh** that'll fit you Forget the attention & get you some figures & dollars or digits, that should keep you busy Who's game up? Get your face ripped off Yeah they way too soft, baby doll I'm aiming for the same support that they done showed When I was home & hope was gone & When in Rome we sit on thrones & When we roll it's 24's, now I'm even 24 So I gotta let 'em know what your girl is really on Not a bullsh** song or a full time job Things 'sides bee stings leave ya swollen Things 'sides rings that mean you chosen Hold it, that's why I might fold it Spit clips, now I'm reloaded [Hook: Miillie Mesh] Mama I won't rock yo pearls No, no I rock gold Daddy I won't take yo car No, no I take float or flight Whatever is in sight. I put my all in it That's including my life Now who thinking twice? Who leaving likes? Up under my picture, credentials is fire yah