Lyrics Gold Bricks - Soulja Boy
Been
racked
up
1 mill
for
deal
Gold
bricks
Gold
bricks
(Gold
bricks)
Gold
bricks
(Gold
bricks)
Yeah
Yeah,
yeah
You
better
say
that
See
me
in
the
club,
you
already
know
we
dont
play
that
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks,
you
already
know
(Know)
You
better
say
that
(You
better
say
that)
See
me
in
the
club,
naw
nigga,
we
don't
play
that
(We
don't
play
that)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Brickss,
yeah
If
it
ain't
one
thing,
it's
another
Riding
in
that
Bugatti,
that
shit
is
nuthin'
Lil
Dre
a.k.a
Gold
Everything
Watch
a
muthafuckin'
face
come
up
off
the
game
Lil
Dre
I
splash,
ready
for
the
action
You
know
I'm
on
that
gold,
seven
on
that
platinum
What's
the
fuckin
word?
What's
the
word,
dawg?
And
word
around
town,
I'ma
splurge
tho
Cashed
up,
better
say
that
See
me
in
the
trap,
lil
nigga,
we
don't
play
that
Mix
the
xan
with
the
lean,
mix
the
purp
with
them
beams
God
damn,
I
fell
out
a
dream
And
I'm
racked
up
for
real,
and
I
got
a
gold
grill
And
I
got
37
mill
Fuck
how
a
nigga
feel,
I'ma
keep
the
shit
trill
Man,
I
swear
I'm
too
real,
oh
You
better
say
that
See
me
in
the
Bentley
2012,
I
don't
play
that
Knowing
where
I
stay
that,
somewhere
by
the
ocean
And
I'm
smoked
out,
3rd
eye
open
Cashed
up
money,
nigga,
know
that
it's
a
homicide
Disrespect
my
game,
bitch,
that's
suicide
And
I'm
riding
and
my
pockets
on
stupid
loud
And
it's
going
up,
and
it's
going
down
You
better
say
that
You
better
say
that
Gold
Bricks
(Gold
Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
You
already
know
And
niggas
still
on
that
sucka
shit
I'ma
come
through
in
another
whip
I'm
iced
out,
you
already
know
Young
nigga
came
to
steal
the
show
You
better
say
that
See
me
in
the
trap,
lil
nigga,
we
don't
play
that
Long
ass
chopper
on
my
side,
I
spray
that
Hit
the
club,
V.I.P,
spend
about
8 racks
You
already
know
Looking
at
my
neck,
everything
gold
Homie
want
his
bitch,
but
the
hoe
chose
It
don't
really
matter,
you
already
know
You
better
say
that
See
me
in
the
VIP,
lil
nigga,
we
don't
play
that
Long
chopper,
might
spray
that
Bitch,
get
Back
Bitch,
stay
back
Fuck
what
you
heard,
it's
Ocean
Gang
Oh,
oh
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
(Gold
Bricks)
Gold
Bricks
1 Og Gas (feat. Rich the Kid)
2 Hit It
3 Rambo
4 Bankroll
5 Don't Nothing Move but the Money
6 Designer
7 Hurricane
8 We Don't Fight
9 Gold Bricks
10 Panamera
11 Backwoods
12 Foreign Whip
13 Still Whippin'
14 Trap Party
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