Golden Boys

Solid is being grounded, you don't have a foundation, you can't be pulled, Golden Gramz, put the sauce on it Solid is, in any circumstance, you make it out grounded, you make it out clean Whenever you set your mind out to be whatever you mean to do, you can do it Everyone in front of you may not be doing it, but if you don't see it being done before you, maybe it's on you to make it Maybe it's on you to make it, and have it begun So, we're going to always push on to success, and support our kids, and everybody have faith in themselves And yes, just keep looking forward to what's to come Ain't way no nothing to change me, ain't way no nothing to give in The biggest drug is clout, all these niggas dying to fit in Had to switch the route, dark stoute, weed to fit in Heard he got crossed out, and I ain't seen that nigga since then Watch my back like something coming, something really was and something wasn't I call him cuz, cuz he cousin, label a dime, a dime a dozen Before we get off the phone, he say salam, and then he hung it My pops don't go against the grain, that's why I love him If I could take some shit back, probably make my stomach hurt Nigga, snake you out of love, I'ma tell you loyalty first Taking consideration, what happened in Macon, could've been worse All that extra shit doing unemployment, could've been Herb I need that paper back like ASAP, nigga, could've been Ferg I told her no, now all the polyester, could've been furs I blow this shit in spurts, 20-20s, 30-3rds I never go against my brother, can't go Birdie Bird Birdie Bird I never go against my brother, can't go Birdie Bird I never go against my brother, can't go Birdie Bird I never switch with my brother You know what I'm saying, we running out the bank Yeah Fizzacts Pop Pop Aye Why you tell your friends that you be out here with them golden boys? I know that some niggas gave her lies, but I ain't gon' hold it for her California road, I'm in the hood way more than motor oil I don't see how people be surprised like they ain't know the story Up in them apartments out in Manning, used to be buzzing, buzzing I don't see no snow and this ain't Georgia, so I know you bluffing Told her ass get out, said what you said, I told her nothing, nothing Told you I had hot shit on the way, it was in the oven bubbling Running in nigga's shit before we play, I was in they cubby, cubby I put down the bike after he died, I had a talk with tubby You out of dope, then sell soap, it can be dark and lovely I can't tell you no, but hell no, I ain't signing nothing I might put that shit back, but I ain't on no budget I talk to God like he my dog, y'all to tell me hush it Know where you stay, that shit ain't plane, then you might have to bust it Getting off the slide, don't go live, bro, you can't go public No, you can't go public Getting off the slide, then you can't go public Nigga know better, check, you're tweaking And take this shit back to the studio, man Yeah Yeah Realest shit I ever quote Realest shit I ever wrote Popstar Popstar