Buddha Gold Video (MV)

Wearin' big chains same color buddha gold, yeah
Neck pains prolly slipped discs never know, yeah
Chest ache cause I got the chronic down below
Testing black and yellows know I keep it in my zone
Say man, save my digits so you know the phone
Yeah I'mm turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold
Fingers up cuz I'm turnin' buddha gold
Turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold
Feel my spine compressed cuz I got it on my back
For the record know your history like it was on a track
I only play back if I know its me who start to rap
Got off on the wrong foot its possibly a flat
Checks in the mail give a raise to Mr. Pat
It always starts with I boy I'm bootin' up a Mac
Buddha f*ckin gold yeah its shinin' on the black
F*ckin' from the bed to the bathroom to the mat
Can I take a reefer
You know I'm gettin' eager
Get high as a mf
High as an eagle
Yeah its 3rd eye open when I lie they believe 'em
Got the buddha hands comin' out alive of the speakers
Yeah the swag is stolen so much I think I see some cheaters
Risk your life and a check just to go and cop some sneakers
Needed healthcare yeah he drinkin' from a bird feeder
No this ain't no welfare I only spoil my señorita
Wearin' big chains same color buddha gold, yeah
Neck pains prolly slipped discs never know, yeah
Chest ache cause I got the chronic down below
Testing black and yellows know I keep it in my zone
Say man, save my digits so you know the phone
Yeah I'mm turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold
Fingers up cuz I'm turnin' buddha gold
Turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold
Thought you'd hold me down you should take another look
I ain't the one with slave masters satisfy them from the book
Massa told you drop a song and you did it like he's Suge
Got you fienin' for the fame you took the owners hand and shook
Sell your life away for pennies and its millions that they took
Flexed accommodation but you never owned it like you should
Yeah, label on your back every line and every hook
Every bar and every word
Every sound they ever heard
Million play records and the money ain't absurd
F*ck the money anyway you don't treat it like it's work
"I'm an artist and I matter, yeah I really know my worth"
There's a million yous' floatin' you ain't far from the herd
They notice eagles and the falcons not a f*ckin' flock of birds
You been sleepin' on the schemes yeah that's why it f*ckin hurts
This shit don't need to happen if you read the print reversed
Cuz if you startin' at the end it means they always comin first
Wearin' big chains same color buddha gold, yeah
Neck pains prolly slipped discs never know, yeah
Chest ache cause I got the chronic down below
Testing black and yellows know I keep it in my zone
Say man, save my digits so you know the phone
Yeah I'mm turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold
Fingers up cuz I'm turnin' buddha gold
Turnin' buddha gold yeah I'm turnin' buddha gold