Songtexte Platinum - HoodRich Pablo Juan

Pablo Juan in the building
Nard and B (Nard and B, Nard and B)
Hold up, spit on this motherfucker (hold up)
(Hold up, spit on this motherfucker)
Ooh (trancework)

I went platinum selling gas, I went platinum selling xans
I'm a rapper with a W, I wrap them in saran
I went double platinum last year, I love when mid last
I went platinum with that white, I went platinum with that tan
I done sold a million mid bags, sold a million gas nicks
Served a million niggas, probably made a million off of bricks
Pressed a million beams up, I made a million off this shit
I went platinum in the streets and put that platinum on my wrist

I'm HoodRich, bitch, I don't fuck around with cheap shit
I just got some Grammys, had the stars on my Givenchy kicks
I pull up in the Bentley with the tint
I'm chrome-hearted like I'm Clark Kent
Sold the mid and went platinum in the apartments
I pour up the lean with the iron god
The stud, I get the chicken and I'm Carly

I went platinum with the weed, Bob Marley
To get a gram of this, that's a hard bargain
Platinum snare, rubber-band bonding
No drink, went up and got twenty bottles
Having more style than Ian Connor
16, no verses, I go the hardest
I done have to cook platinum, you we are platinum

I went platinum selling gas, I went platinum selling Xans
I'm a rapper with a W, I wrap them in saran
I went double platinum last year, I love when mid last
I went platinum with that white, I went platinum with that tan
I done sold a million mid bags, sold a million gas nicks
Served a million niggas, probably made a million off of bricks
Pressed a million beams up, I made a million off this shit
I went platinum in the streets and put that platinum on my wrist