Gold (feat. Nuke Peters) Video (MV)

Jack stop!

Puffing on that nicotine, I don't f*ck with morphine
Catch ya'll in your sleep, I don't let more fiend
And I don't ski, because I am straight
I beat ya'll in the race, man look at your face
Prolly 'cause I didn't catch one in the first place
I'm still in first place, all ya'll behind me
Bitch I'm made of money and you won't catch me flexing
I go hard to the beat hol' up
Ya'll still behind me, some call me royalty
The king of this game, here is my autograph
I love the fame
Never lost in life, not even uno
Imma stay winning, sorry, not like you know
Para yo habla español, call me Hiro
I'm a star, you call me astronomical
Bitch, my flow phenomenal
On this beat, Mac and I go mental
That grill look like cheap dental
That's so gold, yeah, we the new gold
Here we go, my raps is what you need
Might finna bust it down
Skim me the crown
This shit going down yeah, yeah
Listen up now

Got these M's in my bank, and my wallets made of gold
Sipping on that paint, and I'm flipping all these O's
Catch you in the wave, that's just how this shit goes
Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold
I said what you gunna do when you know you gunna lose
Laughing so hard that my face turns blue
Cheetah print the ass but the thong is still leopard
Taking pictures of your titties, call me Hugh Hefner
Bag after bag, yeah, you know there's no one better
Flying high above the earth, I feel like a feather
Head starts to hurt, guess you fell under the weather
But I'm high above the clouds, shit this purp got me messed up

Downing blue and gold, it's Chanhassen, you know
And I'm coming for my foes, and I'm coming for these hoes
Catch you in the wave that's just how this shit goes
Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold
M's in my bank, and my wallets made of gold
Sipping on that paint, and I'm flipping all these O's
Catch you in the wave, that's just how this shit goes
Cruising down the freeway, chasing after this gold

Aw, Jack Marlow