K!ng Mal!k - Gold Gates

Bandit Business
I was grown from a young age
And yea I from the south but its still cold days
I was living day by day I ain't have no faith
But now I'm dreaming about a mansion with some gold gates
Why everybody staring they feel my presents when I enter
I can't say that I'm perfect the lord knows that I'm a sinner
Why I ain't looking for love the ones I love they know I miss em
I just ran into the plug and I decided to keep my distance
I got haters outside of music yea
I got head on Tchoupitoulas yea
They rap about it they don't do it yea
Don't tell on yourself that shit foolish
When you feeling alive they send a reaper
I can't give you my life so I drop teasers
When I go look at some mansions that get me T'd up
You got to judge me off me and not my features
They say to much of one product make the stock drop
To many black men on one street that got the block hot
I been trying to kill my demons they just knock knock
And everybody got a time like the shot clock
I was grown from a young age
And yea I from the south but its still cold days
I was living day by day I ain't have no faith
But now I'm dreaming about a mansion with some gold gates
Why everybody staring they feel my presents when I enter
I can't say that I'm perfect the lord knows that I'm a sinner
Why I ain't looking for love the ones I love they know I miss em
I just ran into the plug and I decided to keep my distance
I got haters outside of music yea
I got head on Tchoupitoulas yea
They rap about it they don't do it yea
Don't tell on yourself that shit foolish yea
When you feeling alive they send a reaper
I can't give you my life so I drop teasers
When I go look at some mansions that get me T'd up
You got to judge me off me and not my features
They say to much of one product make the stock drop
To many black men on one street that got the block hot

Written by:
Denzel Jackson

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