GOLDCHAINRENEGADE

(albüm: WhiteRapper - 2012)

Gold chain renegade
Kill the blunt then kill the stage
King of the underground, slanging all these mixtapes
Your whole sound bitch made, my shit rules
I'm addicted to flowing I wake up and I act a fool
Young two thousand and four, in my white T yuh
Pants sagging out my ass going high fee, yuh
Asking me if I'm high, well bitch I might be yuh
In my no brand shoes setting fire to some nikes
Rock like diamonds, bars like verizon
Rapping to prove all of you how not to be like em
Fuck every rapper in existence I don't like em
And if you don't like me, fuck ya I don't like ya
I could be your best friend or I could be the bully, the reason why your ass ain't showing up to school
The night rap posse, backpack full of tools, duck tape grip hammer if your home need improving
Got every sewer grooving from LA way down to Yuma
Kicking raps and making moves gotta get me paid and get shit moving
Shower to a jacuzzi
Turn my TV to the movies
Turn my lent into some cash and get all of these cameras shooting
Pow, pow all these cameras shooting
Duck D-duck down, and just watch how they shoot me
Pow, pow all these cameras shooting
Now we bout to make a movie
SESH
Gold chain, gold chain renegade