gold (offical audio) T.K wock

i take you back to when i was only fuckin 6 i was caught up in the mud we totin glocks attatched with sticks im fuckin traumatized as hell but lets not get all in to it i seen plenty niggas die i watched they blood pour out n shit i grew up with fuckin nothin but i know im fuckin blessed nigga juice look at bro my niggas know that he got less i js wanna make it big i pray to got and clutch it tight my niggqs hopin that we win when j died i told em niggas spin again i told em take my fuckin life its gon be hell without my bro so i talk to god still and now im glad i didnt go i gotta go real fuckin far we trappin, gettin to the gold still writin rhymes, a nigga settin fuckin goals i took to many fuckins Ls and i aint takin fuckin more id rather die the fuck alone then end up with a fuckin grimy fuckin whore im from the Mud, where niggas fly dreamin for more damn life a bitch but i keep my head up for years i been pushin thru this shit im fuckin married to the game and still wonderin whats next aint here for Shawtys shakin ass im only here fo one text