GOLDEN G - 403 To The Valley Lyrics

Yeah, shout out to all my brothers, my supporters, my fans, y'know
All who hate me too, and the ex-girls, the ex-flings
Y'all made me what I am man
Couldn't have done it without all of you, for real

403 Nights, whippin' 120 to Valley
The talent's at a level I should have a truck in valet, but it's Swiss Chalet
All gravy, cause we not a maybe
I know a lot of artists right now further with their name
All thanks to shady lanes and moving like reflections I'd never want in a window pane or mirror to display me
Integrity's something I'm never trading
In this game, that shit is draining like faucets
Grass-type pocket mon, all night jotted thoughts
7, up and poppin' off
I was doin' shows, then showing up at night to soccer mom's cribs while their kids were gone

Stories that I've lived give me infinite scripts to quip upon
All the rappers I know who be posting pics of trips are never ones to really trip upon or stress about
Quick clout is the lesser route
Been the best repressing my aggressions til recording sessions
My girl spicy and Italian like a salad dressing

Decade-long thought that I'm just now addressing:
How the f*ck did Britney never see the young G was just a sprouting legend
Looking at it now, she fumbled past a blessing
Barring up like Giga Chads who had their hearts smashed into atoms by the baddest exes
Calling up Jarone in Texas like, bro, we gotta start a pod and check in
I do all my vending when I got a second
Too busy to burn out, s'why I always jot the hottest records
In a game of replicants, that's why I gotta drop the Deckard

Talkin' classic, before Ryan Gosling
See, when Blade Runner first dropped, the box office slept, assumed a flop ting
But in due time, became iconic, and that's how we rockin'

They pre a bit of G and stop the cocky talkin'
IQ on Stephen Hawking, converted to rhythm hopping
Killed so many rappers off, I honestly may need a Poppy
I'm way ahead, that's why she give it sloppy
And ride it like a Kawasaki

Every punchline coming like Donny and Rocky
Next best spitting from the city since Drizzy, wallahi
It's been that way since I was whippin' through Western with Johnny
Kev' in Korea goin' brazy on Korean mommies
That's my dog, we used to hit the bars and parties
Did exams, then sip Bacardi, way before he joined the army
Now he poppin' shit like Deadshot
Every verse a TED talk
I keep track of the years by length of dreadlocks
And escapades with Jen Knox, before I told her kick rocks
Every rapper fear it when they hear it cause I'm Giyu when he's dead calm

I'm who she shouldn't of fled from
And who you should've fled from and then some

Yeah, no cap

(Talent versus skill
What is the difference?
I'll start by saying talent is your being, your birthmark
Something that you feel natural at doing
A gift stowed upon you from the heavens I would say
Skill, skill is something that you learn
Seeking or learning a subject to the point of expertise
To have both talent and skill-
I'd have to ask you this one question G
What drives your ambition at this point?
Is it your talent or your skill?
N'only you know the answer to that brother
Show the world what you're made of G)