Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull platinum stars? Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, inside your jaws Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist, platinum toilet to take a ish Gold is gold
hudie, tell me who want war Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka Dutchie rolled, soaked 'n' quevlow gold Ma swag is up, ma bars in tight The house
lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch They wonder if I switched since I signed my deal I'm legit, I'm deep up in this game for real The bars of steel
guess what (What?) It's been worth it I'm a superstar, bought me a big ol' car Four point six (See the car) Black with the bars from the front to back
, it's what I earned so far, ho This copycatting thing is going too far, hey Cheefing, reefing, no more burning the 'gar, ho Sipping Pinot Bridgio while I'm churching at bars
to rap Only a few MC's get to hang that plaque On the wall rappers ball but they don't live phat Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum What we do
[Quint Black] Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars Sixteen stars, rappin over sixteen bars You ain't never seen big rocks before Sabotage the show make 'em change
a devil on your back I'm so young but my life's so nuts Come across a couple of two faced cunts Come across a couple of gold digging sluts But I don
of gold More like the city of sin Where everybody's in it to win From villainous nippers to city slickers with sinister grins Straight, ain't religous, never been into hynms An I pushed bars
not the tussle, niggaz don't know me (Come on) I'm Detroit's king nigga, bow Rock City's where niggaz pimp hoes and ball Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes
Bars of gold, shiny diamonds And all the pearls in the deep blue sea They could never equal what you mean to me And all the rings on all the fingers
at me, as if I was just another one of your deals? Well, you can fall for chains of silver, you can fall for chains of gold You can fall for pretty
This that gold BBS flow. Plastic Nike air tags on your original IV's Niggas is z'ed on your mans, and i'm rollin an Oh Leave em sleep, I don't need them
killed with no money now you dead broke If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn't stop this fight Get buck like Bugsy and his men go hard all night Nigga you heard my bars
I know I hit tha snow is you feelin' me I'm lookin' good twenty-three's on that flippin' paint Them twelve golds in my mouth makin' these bitches faint
