Don Pablito - Dripped in Gold

IM dripped in gold
But i don’t wanna lose my way
I’m just tryna do my thang

I live the game i never played with that
I hope my lady say she take me back
All these hours of time that I’m given
I been chasing my goals I’m committed
I neglected her soul i admit it
I’m perfecting the tone i deliver
Like the black mamba in the gym
Every shot is my pen
They shout my demise from the bench
Everybody ain’t got it
U got a different man
Can’t expect you to get it
This shit come from within
Sometimes you lose the ones you love
Cus the altitude be different when you glowing up
I had a dream I’ll be famous
When i was growing up
A rich nigga on the ghetto blocks
Posted up
Know I’m coming for my spot
And watch me sow it up
Get my momma the drop
The hood i throw it up
Can’t u see my

A young nigga from queens
Play in Beverly hill
Look how far i done came
Shit just give me chills
Had nobody to guide me
Now they look and watch me
I be chewing hibachi
Wish money red was beside me
Shit i could’ve been buried with him
Or catching a body
Man his piece he ain’t carry with em
Got me stressed don’t remind me
I’m Yg if he traveled more
I’m ant Murda Mets jacket on
I’m Phenom with the ratchet drawn
I’m b blast if he lasted long
I’m Alice Mitchell grandson
What they passes to me I’m passin on

You had a name but the swag is gone
Know that it’s designer made of my jacket on
I be listening to this lyrics man is something missing
Know my
Lyrics when u hear it it be feeling different
Take u you back i paint the picture
Got you reminiscing
Cus all our ghettos be the same it ain’t much of a difference
Pay attention

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