Young Dolph - Pot Of Gold (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Pot Of Gold (en) Lyrics
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One thing I never needed was a ho (No)
And another thing, I never
told on not a soul (No)
Fuck the rap game, man, these
niggas ain't my bro (No)
I keep a pocket full of twenties,
fifties, and hunchos (Racks)
I just get that dough, collect my
dough, run up my dough (Yeah)
I just get that dough, collect my
dough, run up that dough (Yeah)
I heard you want the smoke,
who want the smoke? I smoke
your folks (Yeah)
Diamonds like a rainbow, I'm
a walking pot of gold, woah
Uh huh
Here we go, here we go, herе
we go (Yeah, yeah)
Hе a clown, he just wanna put
on a show (Yeah, yeah)
See what he been thinking,
leave his brains all on
the floor (Yeah, yeah)
This shit I been drinking, mane, I
pour it by the four (Yeah, yeah)
When they least expect it
when you kick in a door
Every time I fuck her, she beg
me to grab her by her throat
In the back of the double R truck
smoking, riding through the snow
If you ever crossed me before, I'm putting
your ass in that scope (Baow)
Had to change my surroundings, it gave
me a fucked up mentality (Damn)
My spot in the hood a multi-million dollar
establishment (They love me)
Come down Elvis Presley Boulevard,
make a right on Mallory
(Where you from?)
From where the dope boys make
a million dollar salary, ayy
Yeah, my diamonds like a rainbow,
I'm a walking pot of gold, woah
Ayy, it's fuck you and whoever
else hating (Motherfucker)
I took a look in the mirror, said
boy you major (Yeah, yeah)
Just told myself that it
is never too much paper
I got like fifty bitches, none
of 'em getting saved
I started on the block now I'm
up on the stage (Yeah, yeah)
Either way it go, I don't give a fuck,
I'ma get paid (Yeah, yeah)
Been fighting demons lately, just
poured another eight, ayy
Go ask the opps, know how I rock, yeah,
Glock don't play (Yeah, yeah)
My youngins clapped 'em with the
chops like ayy, bay, bay, aye
My heart is cold, got codeine
all up in my Faygo, woah
Killers on standby, they
gon' do what I say so
Don't confuse me with these
niggas, you know that
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