Zkai - Dollars and Gold (feat. Ab3hree & Perc) Lyrics

We chasing the dollars and gold
Never runnin round with some broke ass hoes
Being at top gone be our main goal
Selling that gas got a pound for the low
Counting these racks they fill up a store
Where ever I go I ain't leavin my bros
Diamonds so froze they'll give you a cold
Doing these shows now we all on the road
Living the life that god had chose
Goin as hard as I know I can go
Workin so hard I hope we can blow
We are a team we run up the score
Closin my eyes ion need no scope
Life ain't no game it's just full of hope
Tie that shit right imma need me a rope
He smokin that gas you can breath in that dope
Breathe in that dope
Want a pack you can get that shit for the low
Want all the bread we want all the dough
Like a bakery we fill up the store
We on top nigga we are the goats
Dripping in Gucci and that for sure
Tryna compete nigga you are not close
Off the radar disappear like a ghost
When it come to money man you coming up short
Comin up short like a midget
I'm on the rise i had the vision
Life break a nigga up like a collision
Soda pop i had you fizzing
Zkai AB and Perc on a track
You QB you run from a sack
We about cheese but we don't fw dem rats
Y'all niggas pussy i ain't talking that cat
A nigga is all on the riseeeeee
The limits the skyyyyy
Never know If you don't tryyyyy
Going hard till i dieeeeee
We chasing the dollars and gold
Never runnin round with some broke ass hoes
Being at top gone be our main goal
Selling that gas got a pound for the low
Counting these racks they fill up a store
Where ever I go I ain't leavin my bros
Diamonds so froze they'll give you a cold
Doing these shows now we all on the road
Living the life that god had chose
Goin as hard as I know I can go
Workin so hard I hope we can blow
We are a team we run up the score
Closin my eyes ion need no scope
Life ain't no game it's just full of hope
Tie that shit right imma need me a rope
He smokin that gas you can breath in that dope
We chasing the gold like Mario
Ian there like I wanna be but best believe it's coming tho
That hoe can't be nagging me
While I'm in the studio
No FaceTime while I'm writing
I show em styles and they bitin'
Hoes always got sum to say
My name shoulda been trident
Way they got my name in they mouth
My sea got plenty trout
Back seat no comin in the house
They got my dog locked up
Ian taking bout no kennel
Theyon want me to black out
I get evil like venom
I stay onnit
Move fast like Sonic
I got these hoes around me
Sum like Onyx
These niggas hate to see my light
Like the f*ckin police
Yeen gotta gimme no respect
Cuz I bet yo bitch know me
We chasing the dollars and gold
Never runnin round with some broke ass hoes
Being at top gone be our main goal
Selling that gas got a pound for the low
Counting these racks they fill up a store
Where ever I go I ain't leavin my bros
Diamonds so froze they'll give you a cold
Doing these shows now we all on the road
Living the life that god had chose
Goin as hard as I know I can go
Workin so hard I hope we can blow
We are a team we run up the score
Closin my eyes ion need no scope
Life ain't no game it's just full of hope
Tie that shit right imma need me a rope
He smokin that gas you can breath in that dope