Young Cypher – All Gold Everything lyrics

[Hook:] x 2
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my rang
Gold all in my watch, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch

Ah, this here for them lame niggas, that swearin that they stunting
And this here for them bad bitches that be all about getting money
Getting tipped off at onyx, doe her strokers
And you know me I’m about my chips and I ain’t talking bout no poker
And that patron, my nigga, I take shots till I pass out
And that kush, my nigga, I take the toe till I start to choke
And that lean, my nigga, I sip that till I dose off
And that molly, my nigga, give it to bitches
Till they popping off

Riding round in your fuego, in your swaggerom from martin
Toss that, hit a cockback, hit you with the rock like hardy
All I know is get paper, all I know is get paper
I ain’t got time for the bullshit, middle finger up to a hater

[Hook:] x 2
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my rang
Gold all in my watch, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch

I’m murda I catch d, these fuck niggas hate me
Cause they in love with they bitch, but they bitch in love with me
Bad bitch in my loft, body parts so soft
Hit her with that argh, argh, argh, triple threat rick ross
I don’t ask her name, I don’t ask her number
I just ask her we fucking? Cause if not, why remember
She digging me like trembles, that movie I don’t remember
She digging me like trembles, now that movie is start to remember
I leave the pussy dismember
Plus that pussy rejuvenation ember
Lumberjack with that mouth, she take that wood down like timber
She let you cut this …she let you cut this …up
But tell me how you gonna cut something
That fell up in my blender

[Hook:] x 2
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my rang
Gold all in my watch, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch
Nigga, nigga, nigga, don’t believe me just watch