Jeezy - Goldmine lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - Goldmine lyrics]
Check, check I got 'em
Pull the reverb up, turn me
Up just a little bit, yeah
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh
Make that chopper Milly Rock back
On this gangster shit whoever don't like it
They can suck a gangster dick
If she a real bitch then
She gon' keep it lowkey
I don't even got to knock, I got a door key
Uh any given night we in a Aroma ho
Bout to drink myself into a coma ho
Don't worry about me cause I got a driver
And if he drive us in the
River then I got divers
Bitches so fly they need a runway
My nigga tatted up, he with the gunplay
Y’all do it for the ‘Gram
We did it with them grams
Told y'all niggas watch the throne
So I'm going HAM
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
Jizzle bought the 'Rari and the dope ho
The bitches with me looking better
Than some pretty diamonds
Got her dancing at my crib like
It's the King of Diamonds, yeah
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh
Spot got cameras on the wall
Just like they Mona Lisa's
10, 11, chains like you been doing features
Tryna tell me 1 on 1 that's what you're bout
Tryna tell me nigga that I ain't your
Mr park the 'Rari and the dope hoes
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
They ain't come up on him in his G5
Straight from Finger Lickin' straight
To G Fly
You say you bust a move? Bust a move then
Saw the mansion once and then I moved in
Start investigating then I moved out
Had to put the merchandise on a new route
Keyshia Cole mama nigga man down
If I die tonight my funeral at the compound
Another sold out event thats word to AG
And if you thought that I
Was over then you crazy
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh
Pull the reverb up, turn me
Up just a little bit, yeah
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh
Make that chopper Milly Rock back
On this gangster shit whoever don't like it
They can suck a gangster dick
If she a real bitch then
She gon' keep it lowkey
I don't even got to knock, I got a door key
Uh any given night we in a Aroma ho
Bout to drink myself into a coma ho
Don't worry about me cause I got a driver
And if he drive us in the
River then I got divers
Bitches so fly they need a runway
My nigga tatted up, he with the gunplay
Y’all do it for the ‘Gram
We did it with them grams
Told y'all niggas watch the throne
So I'm going HAM
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
Jizzle bought the 'Rari and the dope ho
The bitches with me looking better
Than some pretty diamonds
Got her dancing at my crib like
It's the King of Diamonds, yeah
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh
Spot got cameras on the wall
Just like they Mona Lisa's
10, 11, chains like you been doing features
Tryna tell me 1 on 1 that's what you're bout
Tryna tell me nigga that I ain't your
Mr park the 'Rari and the dope hoes
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
They ain't come up on him in his G5
Straight from Finger Lickin' straight
To G Fly
You say you bust a move? Bust a move then
Saw the mansion once and then I moved in
Start investigating then I moved out
Had to put the merchandise on a new route
Keyshia Cole mama nigga man down
If I die tonight my funeral at the compound
Another sold out event thats word to AG
And if you thought that I
Was over then you crazy
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don't fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night
They need pain pills
We was in that bitch all
Like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood
Cause it's a gold mine
He said he loves his block
Cause it's a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause
It's a gold mine
He said he'll never leave and
It's a gold mine, uh