Riding in a Tesla kinda wishin' it was matte black
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
Time and time again, it always comes to an end
Got this shawty in my feelings and it needs to end
Time I'm trying to bend, spendin' more time with my friends
Blockin' all these tens, lookin through a different lens
Through a different lens, hidin' in my den
Call me a lion because I'm always roarin'
I'm snorin' Michael Jordan
Jumpin from the free throw line, yeah I'm soarin'
When I clock in, they be talkin'
I'm the greatest, they all stalkin'
Blowin' up my phone, don't change your tone
So much to do, I need a clone
I wont take you home, I'm tryna be alone
Don't call my phone, how could you have known
That I'm grown, I'm grown
(Grown)
Got too Much Margiella, kinda wishin' I could take it back
Tryna get the gang together, reminiscing way back
Never thought I'd have this money, 2 million for a Rimac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the Gulf Stream, Dior ones on my feet
Red dots up on my Beam, this life I'm livin' such a dream
My boy R-Willy so Mean, Juice WRLD thinks that boys clean
He don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
We don't need gold anymore
30 bands on some shoes, and they'll never see the floor
Velvet pants, that's a no, I'm only rockin' Velour
Million clothes, I bought too many
Now they're fillin' up my drawers
Ditch my label, now I'm livin so much better than before
Passin money round my homies, livin' better than before
My neck and my wrist, drippin' water on the floor
Audemars, flooded rocks, can't see the gold anymore
Can't see the gold anymore
Riding in a Tesla kinda wishin' it was matte black
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(We don't need gold)
(We don't need gold)
Gold (999 Edit) Video (MV)
Performed By: Dareal
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Jarad Higgins, Mason Scoffield, Ryan Willardson, Thabo Monareng, Tom Hardy
Dareal - Gold (999 Edit) Lyrics
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Riding in a Tesla kinda wishin' it was matte black
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
Time and time again, it always comes to an end
Got this shawty in my feelings and it needs to end
Time I'm trying to bend, spendin' more time with my friends
Blockin' all these tens, lookin through a different lens
Through a different lens, hidin' in my den
Call me a lion because I'm always roarin'
I'm snorin' Michael Jordan
Jumpin from the free throw line, yeah I'm soarin'
When I clock in, they be talkin'
I'm the greatest, they all stalkin'
Blowin' up my phone, don't change your tone
So much to do, I need a clone
I wont take you home, I'm tryna be alone
Don't call my phone, how could you have known
That I'm grown, I'm grown
(Grown)
Got too Much Margiella, kinda wishin' I could take it back
Tryna get the gang together, reminiscing way back
Never thought I'd have this money, 2 million for a Rimac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the Gulf Stream, Dior ones on my feet
Red dots up on my Beam, this life I'm livin' such a dream
My boy R-Willy so Mean, Juice WRLD thinks that boys clean
He don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
We don't need gold anymore
30 bands on some shoes, and they'll never see the floor
Velvet pants, that's a no, I'm only rockin' Velour
Million clothes, I bought too many
Now they're fillin' up my drawers
Ditch my label, now I'm livin so much better than before
Passin money round my homies, livin' better than before
My neck and my wrist, drippin' water on the floor
Audemars, flooded rocks, can't see the gold anymore
Can't see the gold anymore
Riding in a Tesla kinda wishin' it was matte black
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(We don't need gold)
(We don't need gold)
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
Time and time again, it always comes to an end
Got this shawty in my feelings and it needs to end
Time I'm trying to bend, spendin' more time with my friends
Blockin' all these tens, lookin through a different lens
Through a different lens, hidin' in my den
Call me a lion because I'm always roarin'
I'm snorin' Michael Jordan
Jumpin from the free throw line, yeah I'm soarin'
When I clock in, they be talkin'
I'm the greatest, they all stalkin'
Blowin' up my phone, don't change your tone
So much to do, I need a clone
I wont take you home, I'm tryna be alone
Don't call my phone, how could you have known
That I'm grown, I'm grown
(Grown)
Got too Much Margiella, kinda wishin' I could take it back
Tryna get the gang together, reminiscing way back
Never thought I'd have this money, 2 million for a Rimac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the Gulf Stream, Dior ones on my feet
Red dots up on my Beam, this life I'm livin' such a dream
My boy R-Willy so Mean, Juice WRLD thinks that boys clean
He don't need gold anymore
(Time and time again, time and time again
Yeah, yeah)
We don't need gold anymore
30 bands on some shoes, and they'll never see the floor
Velvet pants, that's a no, I'm only rockin' Velour
Million clothes, I bought too many
Now they're fillin' up my drawers
Ditch my label, now I'm livin so much better than before
Passin money round my homies, livin' better than before
My neck and my wrist, drippin' water on the floor
Audemars, flooded rocks, can't see the gold anymore
Can't see the gold anymore
Riding in a Tesla kinda wishin' it was matte black
Bouta put some mods on it turn it to a scat pack
Takin daddy's money yeah I'm riding in a Cadillac
We don't need gold anymore
Flying on the i5, this won't be the last time
She gave me a side eye for all of my past crimes
Ringer on I hear it chime, probably just another dime
We don't need gold anymore
(We don't need gold)
(We don't need gold)
Writer: Jarad Higgins, Mason Scoffield, Ryan Willardson, Thabo Monareng, Tom Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.