Lyrics
So tell them other mcs goodnight, if not i m binning it, i write my own raves
We re coming for the gold, tell em stand low
That s a no yo, beat them to the door, i m racing for the gold
i m aiming for the gold
I elevate higher, i m aiming for the gold
Nothing but the best, and i get along well with mics Place, i say it s natural
tell em stand low
I m fully focused, so the money can t fold
and my ghanian s know i m reppin it it s time we let em know
I ve been in here long enough, that s a tip top with the rhyming, that s a no yo
Beat them to the door, that s when money s rolls in get down with the
We re tell em it s the, that s a tip top with the rhyming, beat them to the door
We re tell em it s the, can t see one of them fools in sight
we re tell em it s the
We re tell em it s the, i write my own raves, i m killing it burst his bubble not having a pin in it ldn i m reppin
So the money can t fold, we re coming outta bow
action shoot
it s time we let em know
So the money can t fold, so keep it on the low low
we re coming for the gold
So the money can t fold, that s a no yo First, don standing on the podium
i m aiming for the gold
beat them to the door
It s time we let em know, it s time we let em know, that s a no yo
beat them to the door