Текст песни Gucci And Gold

Mother fucking gucci and gold mix tape Soulija! Yeah, i know the whole street is rocking with me, nigger Shut out to the whole mother fucking sta Shut out to the whole town You already know what time She killing all niggers Chicago nigger, let's get it straight from the dough! Bitch, don't call my phone I'm chilling, smoking I'mma king on a throne Niggers with that fuck shit Man, the niggers must be goofy Put the aka bitch Pull a bullet in I'm starting through the city All this fucking rock on me Like a nigger p diddy And i just sign a check So there's five more mil Nigger talking for shit And i came to the club, and they on gym About the soldier, cause i whip you slow motion Fucking water, better yet a fucking ocean Oh my god, i've been killing shit, bitch So you can't end, and i'm stupid, filthy rich And she slide oh my god And i pop a fucking pill Where's heading now Where's heading now Where's heading now Where is heading? You know! Where is heading? Where is heading for a You know where is heading You know where is heading You know where is heading You know where is heading It's money where we're stacking Hey, my little niggers with the shits, with the shits Every song got drop a hit, drop a hit Catch me on! Where's heading now Where's heading now Where's heading now Where is heading? You know! Where is heading? You know it! Where is heading? You know it! Where is heading for chicky, where's heading? For fredo, where's heading? We stack and we're smoking Where's heading now Where's heading now Where's heading now Where is heading? You know! Where is heading for chicky, where's heading? For fredo, where's heading? Is money where we're stacking We're smoking