Raheem Devaughn

Raheem Devaughn - All Gold Everything lyrics

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Chorus: (x2)
Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch!
This ain't for no lames,
Ain't for no squares, ain't for no suckers
This ain't for no bumers,
Ain't for fuck boys, ain't for no busters
This is for my city DC,
This is for my draw boy smoking real good
This for my... homecoming, boy
Girl is every dummy,
Breaking us off like you should
This is for my stadium pole girl dancers
This is like 30 in the Benz and the air
This like a crown on my head, like a pharaoh
This like a Martin king of the year
And she got gold all on her tongue ring,
Gold all on her tongue
I got gold packs and them magnums
And she wanna bring her girlfriend along!
Nigga, nigga, nigga!
Chorus: (x2)
Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch!
This ain't for no fuck, nigga
You're a real nigga, then fuck with me
This one for the hood, nigga
Hipster bitches that shop at Lennox
Dark skinned, light skinned, Asian and white women
Hype beast we know about you
Don't buy shoes unless they popular
For the hoes, my nigga
That's pussy popping that magic city
Got that strong, my nigga
Smoking me, my nigga (OK)
They don't pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas
And bitches about that money (cash out!)
Got a lot, chance to breathe
Them bad hoes at Onyx (aha)!
I don't fuck with no snitches
So don't tell me who telling (No!)
This one for no colleges
The bad hoes that's pimping!
Shout out to them freshmen
On Instagram straight flexing!
Pop the molly, I'm sweating! (Uh)
Pop the molly, I'm sweating! (Uh)
Momma always told me,
“Boy, count your blessings!” (Count em up!)
In God, I trust, so I keep counting em Franklins
(Let me do that trick!)
I'm too fly, you know this
Let me get your ass a check, please! (here we go!)
One gold watch, two gold chains
Six gold rings is nothing (God damn!)
OG joints, them hot socks
No shirt on, I'm stunting (OK)
And this song for them fuck niggas
Who hating on you this summer (fuck em!)
Talk shit behind your back
But won't say shit in public (fuck em!)
Chorus: (x2)
Gold all in my chain (my chain)
Gold all in my ring (my ring)
Gold all in my watch (my watch)
Don't believe, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch!
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Don't believe me, just watch!
Don't believe me, just watch

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Language: English

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