JAX - Gold Dreams (feat. James The Rascal)
Big crib with that poolPenthouse for that view
Helipad on that roof (uh)
Top off of that Coupe
What about a closet for the shoes
Dropped out of college, but finished school
Yeah I got way up out it
But I've been about it and producin' the hottest my debts finished too
I found a gold mine, workin' O-time
What's the goal, son?
That co-sign?
Never, there's too many strings attached Won't sign up with those lines
I wanna earn what I work for and keep what I earn
Full return on investments, reimbursin' the whole dime
What's false flexin'? I'm fantasizin' to fruition
Grind sow when I reap, it ain't grim, no slim pickin's
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Producin', perfectin' the mixin'
I gotta go lend 'em my ear, lettem know that I'm here
It's the only way that they'll all listen
Two-toned, Vroom-Vroom, boost in the back
Thats not why I want it, but you bet I'll ask
Wait a minute, wait a minute, it's my cash
Wait a minute, that boy in his bag
Five,Ten it go 15, it go 20-50-a hunnid
This that Spence4Hire flow
Whatchu cryin' fo, get to findin' yo money
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time, how can I own mine?
Why you mad, get yo bag
Why you mad, get yo bag
Go and get to work on yo stash
How can I own mine?
Yeah they don't teach you this in college Yeah envy, is empty and wont put the green up in yo wallet
I treat this to do like a hit list
Get the new switch
Give the gold nine a back rub
Scratching its itch
From the pulpit , Independent
With the 2 cents
Being broke for a minute, made me too rich
Now picture me in that booth, with my polo underwear
I count my money on my thrown, that's a discount gamer chair
Pullin' tooth, after tooth, now my pillow fat as hell
I can't cap like a feelin', I'm still showin' off the grill
I got sisters stuck in that pen, I brothers tryna raise kids
I got plans with this turn table, for my partners and my kin
But until then, we paid the rent
Check the fit, I don't have to call in sick
Even if I take a minute, we still too legit to quit
I found a strap inside my bag, for the opps I got em tagged
It go duka duka duka, like the sub that's in the back
I go toe to toe with mirrors, fill that spot with all my peers
Tell me who gon' count the score when we got touchdown of the year
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time, how can I own mine?
Why you mad, get yo bag
Why you mad, get yo bag
Go and get to work on yo stash
How can I own mine?
Yeah they don't teach you this in college Yeah envy, is empty and wont put the green up in yo wallet
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time
I found a Gold Mine, man why you loathe mine?
The question, that should be, on your mind, The whole time, how can I own mine?
Man they best be playing with us bro
How long they gonna take to catch on?
I'm not saying we got all the answers, but at least we asking the right questions
How can I?
Written by:
James Grenagle, Keshawn Jackson
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