Golden Boys Lyrics

Yeah, hey...
Yes, I'm Just hanging with my boys
Flossing candy toys
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Here's to golden boys
I'm the player in charge
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce

You want them Jays
I got them Jays
Nas bottle seven grade
Took'em back, lost my head
Lost my cool about my money
Drop the school
Family guy you family stepping
You in the back you can live without'em
I leaned a couple lessons
Stopped listening to my pops
He had some bad suggestions
Stay in school, get a job
15 dollars an hour better
I look like working on week to buy
Iceberg swivel, the night life
17 pushing infinity
Jay 30 with the butterscotch level
Hoping things get better
I'm hoping hoops pays up
I guess they thinking that I'm trying to ball or something
If I shoot a couple jumpers and make the honor wrong
Get a scholarship or something, fast forward to the flash
Live the life that my high school principal can't afford
Imma slam the candy doors
Dough and Riff Raff we then move to Vegas
Rap gang with bad weather with Versace on the paper
Free peace, calm, and put your cozy on the ground
Trying to cop a Rolls Royce involved in your time

Hanging with my boys
Flossing candy toys
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Here's to golden boys
I'm the player in charge
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Just hanging with my
Hanging with my boys
Flossing candy toys
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Here's to golden boys
I'm the player in charge
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Just hanging with my

You smell that weed?
Bitch that's my weed
So take a picture while this
Police try to profile me
I learned some lessons from some legends and I'm keeping it G
I rap and skate these niggers skating they don't try to be me
Me and Jody hop rolling to infinity
I'm on the met the fucking list so motherfuck my enemies
My new bitch Emily she say she come form Tennessee
Her body running round like a bottle of that Hennessey
Drunk, finna bring the rice out on these chums
Young rap game black game diamond shraf
Destroying every lyric cause this game is fucked up
Pour some liquor for my niggers rest in peace I slam dunk
Free that nigger Max B, free that nigger Boo C
Imma keep screaming loud till they wanna shoot me
Rest in peace to Treyvon and everybody who put on
I gotta stay golden till I'm gone

Just hanging with my boys
Flossing candy toys
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Here's to golden boys
I'm the player in charge
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Just hanging with my
Hanging with my boys
Flossing candy toys
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce
Here's to golden boys
I'm the player in charge
Trying to figure out how we gonna buy the Rolls Royce