Cruk’dStr8, Joanna - Black Gold lyrics

This that tucks in bow tie flow
The wine tasting type flow the high class
The hell why I gotta watch a price tag for?
Lets talk green, Al Gore
Members only, club law
I stepped out and I died
Man those suicide-ride doors
Im subtle and lounged but be careful love
Think im soft and I tear it up
So how I see the plan is curvature
My girl curves fine like furniture
I don't think the top is high enough
Having it all ain't half enough
And I'm all about being young and rich
By age 18, ill run this shit
Push my buttons I dare you to
One word and my people'll bury you
Im barely aware of you because im on my road
Yeah im in my zone and im zoned out
Im zoned out
And the air picked up a purple tone
And I have a thing for purple stones
And a coupe that takes
Two around silver stone
I'mma stunt hard and we stand apart
Because I stand to gain and you stand to lose
And you look confused, yeah
Nigga I'mma get mine
And probably get yours too, thats deuces
I do this i run and I rule it
And my girl bad as bad luck
Man I love life and Im loved back


You'd probably do what, I do if
You found Black Gold
You probably would think like, I do if
You found Black Gold
Because Oh God, Oh God, Black Gold
Black Gold
You probably would do what, I do if
You found Black Gold

Once again and again and Im back to back
Put in work for that platinum plaque
When I get it and im gone
Is you back to black
Packing plates at that Cinemax
Serving entreés to rich white muthafuckas
You buggin
Can't believe it, Im seated with them
You heated, two-seaters
I beez in be costin way
More than a quarter mil-lion!


Niggas is crazy
Thinking I ain't coming for they spot
When that shit that I drop got
The block on suicide watch
Catching me not is a certified option
Gin and juice be my preferred concoction
Bitches im boxin em' outta the lines
Put em' in the trunk and
Im rollin and coasting
And bragging and boasting and making
The most of this
Life ive been given so lets make a toast
To never going broke, to never backing down
To never getting pushed around
And through ups
And downs I still stand my ground
Got this rap thing down pat
And this flow that I spat
Is like I talk to Jesus
And he talks right back
Told my drummer to drum
And if drama gon' come we can handle that
Gimme two snares and a hat im cold as ice
Fo' sho im nice they try
To keep a shortie down but watch me rise
Got these blind niggas study
Not believing they're eyes (what)


You'd probably do what, I do if
You found Black Gold
You probably would think like, I do if
You found Black Gold
Because Oh God, Oh God, Black Gold
Black Gold
You probably would do what, I do if
You found Black Gold