Jay Mit - Goldmine Baby Lyrics

I got what you need, yeah, I got the pack
Runnin' through the city, I ain't lookin' back
Lambo or the Wraith, I'm ridin' clean
Pockets full of green, I'm chasin' dreams

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

Twin chains on my neck, they ice cold
Two-tone diamonds, shinin' like gold
Pulled up with the team, yeah, we stayin' lit
Started at the bottom, now we too legit

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

They try to flex, but they ain't on my level
I'm in the fast lane, foot on the pedal
Haters talk, but they ain't in my lane
I'm the boss, yeah, I'm changin' the game

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

Cruisin' in the fast lane, never lookin' back
Came from the ground, now we on the attack
Whole crew with me, we don't miss a beat
From the boardroom to the block, yeah, we too elite

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

Every move sharp, ain't no room for luck
Started from the bottom, now we bout to erupt
Flexin' on the haters, they can't keep the pace
I'm on a new wave, setting trends in the race

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

Mind on the hustle, keepin' dreams in sight
Built an empire, brick by brick, day and night
They see me rise, now they wanna vibe
But I keep my circle tight, stayin' true, bona fide

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze

Life in the fast lane, no brakes, just go
The future's ours, and we steal the show
Every grind, every climb, it's all been worth
Now we on top, showin' what we're worth

I got racks, I got bands, never fold
I got stacks, in my hands, pure gold
I'm the man, I got plans, making waves
They can't stand, what I am, how I blaze