Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
I'm paranoid all time can't catch my breath can't even
Say I'm right once always at my left 704 till my death
F*cking call the label God was on the other line I'ma
Fallen angel can't decide what they do got the sauce
Make soup T-Money's pay due number one stay true
Yeah and yo bitch not as horny till the cash coming in
Got the glory y'all plot story I'm too real pop two pills
This medicine I've kept it in I needa new will I'm long
Gone so quit asking me to change numb myself down
Life an everlasting pain Glock 19 gone be blast through
Ya brain if you try to rob me I'm coming back with a
Bang if your blindside me somebody will see on the street
Now I'm in the f*cking building you don't gotta do it
I'ma f*cking kill me you hot headed better chill B I'ma
Hustle lets get f*cking cause I ain't tryna cuddle don't
Care bout rebuttals they ride the wave all the time but
Really they ride the shuttle love rap honestly a lot of it is
Trash put my heart on every song till my bodies in the
Grass if you wanna make it talk about the cash and some
Rented Maseratis need my respect f*ck getting paparazzi
Out alone while I'm on a change course say you on the
Street you been on the dang porch this what you came for
Doing wrong really don't want the pain showing money
Doesn't make me too happy and my name know it I'ma
Beast mother f*cker see the cage open don't know what
I became Xanax stay focused you thought I'd be the other
Way around say I'ma drug head well it's giving me a bounce
We gone buck heads if you coming for the crown I should
Tell a story but I'd rather dumb it down whatever's
Happening is really what it has to be chain smoking cigarettes
I'm stuck in tragedy feelings till I'm dead while you find me
At the scene cutting through my thoughts no Vaseline
Smoking on the garden like it's Madison yeah they clowns
On the real wanna laugh at him
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Young Pressure - Gold Crown Lyrics
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Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
I'm paranoid all time can't catch my breath can't even
Say I'm right once always at my left 704 till my death
F*cking call the label God was on the other line I'ma
Fallen angel can't decide what they do got the sauce
Make soup T-Money's pay due number one stay true
Yeah and yo bitch not as horny till the cash coming in
Got the glory y'all plot story I'm too real pop two pills
This medicine I've kept it in I needa new will I'm long
Gone so quit asking me to change numb myself down
Life an everlasting pain Glock 19 gone be blast through
Ya brain if you try to rob me I'm coming back with a
Bang if your blindside me somebody will see on the street
Now I'm in the f*cking building you don't gotta do it
I'ma f*cking kill me you hot headed better chill B I'ma
Hustle lets get f*cking cause I ain't tryna cuddle don't
Care bout rebuttals they ride the wave all the time but
Really they ride the shuttle love rap honestly a lot of it is
Trash put my heart on every song till my bodies in the
Grass if you wanna make it talk about the cash and some
Rented Maseratis need my respect f*ck getting paparazzi
Out alone while I'm on a change course say you on the
Street you been on the dang porch this what you came for
Doing wrong really don't want the pain showing money
Doesn't make me too happy and my name know it I'ma
Beast mother f*cker see the cage open don't know what
I became Xanax stay focused you thought I'd be the other
Way around say I'ma drug head well it's giving me a bounce
We gone buck heads if you coming for the crown I should
Tell a story but I'd rather dumb it down whatever's
Happening is really what it has to be chain smoking cigarettes
I'm stuck in tragedy feelings till I'm dead while you find me
At the scene cutting through my thoughts no Vaseline
Smoking on the garden like it's Madison yeah they clowns
On the real wanna laugh at him
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
I'm paranoid all time can't catch my breath can't even
Say I'm right once always at my left 704 till my death
F*cking call the label God was on the other line I'ma
Fallen angel can't decide what they do got the sauce
Make soup T-Money's pay due number one stay true
Yeah and yo bitch not as horny till the cash coming in
Got the glory y'all plot story I'm too real pop two pills
This medicine I've kept it in I needa new will I'm long
Gone so quit asking me to change numb myself down
Life an everlasting pain Glock 19 gone be blast through
Ya brain if you try to rob me I'm coming back with a
Bang if your blindside me somebody will see on the street
Now I'm in the f*cking building you don't gotta do it
I'ma f*cking kill me you hot headed better chill B I'ma
Hustle lets get f*cking cause I ain't tryna cuddle don't
Care bout rebuttals they ride the wave all the time but
Really they ride the shuttle love rap honestly a lot of it is
Trash put my heart on every song till my bodies in the
Grass if you wanna make it talk about the cash and some
Rented Maseratis need my respect f*ck getting paparazzi
Out alone while I'm on a change course say you on the
Street you been on the dang porch this what you came for
Doing wrong really don't want the pain showing money
Doesn't make me too happy and my name know it I'ma
Beast mother f*cker see the cage open don't know what
I became Xanax stay focused you thought I'd be the other
Way around say I'ma drug head well it's giving me a bounce
We gone buck heads if you coming for the crown I should
Tell a story but I'd rather dumb it down whatever's
Happening is really what it has to be chain smoking cigarettes
I'm stuck in tragedy feelings till I'm dead while you find me
At the scene cutting through my thoughts no Vaseline
Smoking on the garden like it's Madison yeah they clowns
On the real wanna laugh at him
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
I can never slow down coming for the gold crown
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Yeah I'm gunning for the check they call me sold out
Talk about my rep but really whatchu know bout
Killing rappers bodies getting thrown out every night
I'm f*cking high never going down
Writer: Tyler Tucker
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