ADL - Gold Lyrics

Even with some low funds (Funds)
I'm still making money moves
This life of mine is no fun (Fun)
Try step into these sexy shoes
Have you limping like an old bum
Let me show you how I'm stepping smooth
I'm the baker leaving no crumbs
Sweeping up all of these little yutes
Bars sticking like some old gum
In the stu we ain't got no rules
Break bread over boomin' drums
Time's ticking but you hitting snooze
Loafs burnt now you're looking dumb
(Eeediyat)
(You're loafs burnt now you're looking dumb)
Baking and dat
Bread and dat
Loafs and dat
You know.. you know what we're talking about
This kinda sound making too much sense
Making pennies
Making too much pence
Pounds by the seconds
These pockets getting way too dense
This kinda sound making too much sense
Making pennies
Making too much pence
Pounds by the seconds
These pockets getting way too dense
Pressure burst pipe (Pipe)
Pressure make diamonds
Pressure not the problem it's the person behind it
Pressure come watch me as i ride it
Burst on the scene like the pipe did
In that first line shit
I be sliding on these beats all of the time kid
I'm rhyming, got these crocodiles crying they whining
All these cats are f*cking lying when they say I don't be sliding or styling
Your girls moving mad she could never touch my ting
I'm here and then I'm gone it's like I'm moving like some lightning
She's kinda liking the poetry I'm writing
Cheesing when she's round me don't you see her pearly whites king
This kinda sound making too much sense
Making pennies
Making too much pence
Pounds by the seconds
These pockets getting way too dense
This kinda sound making too much sense
Making pennies
Making too much pence
Pounds by the seconds
These pockets getting way too dense