Gold on My Time

Too much on my plate

Too much on my pinky

Count it ‘til it ache

Every day I’m thinkin’

Woke up

Silk sheets

Same attitude

Phone blowin’ up

That’s gratitude

Black card slide

I don’t check totals

Whole squad up

Turn minors to moguls

Big throne

Big view of the whole town

Pulled up broke once

Had to turn it all around

Now my name on the door where the suits meet

But I still remember ramen and loose sleep

Money on my mind

But it don’t own me

Living like a king

Let the gold crown hold me (yeah)

Stack after stack

I turn pressure into rings

I don’t chase the paper

It run to me like a king

Money on my mind

But it don’t own me

Living like a king

Every step feel holy

Came from the dirt

Now I toast when it stings

I don’t chase the paper

It run to me like a king (like a king)

Two phones buzzin’ on the marble table

Mama got a house

That’s a real-life fable

Pop champagne

But I still stay sober

Calculatin’ plays ‘til the game flip over

Red plate meals where we used to split fries

Private gate codes where we used to skip lines

Blessings on blessings

I keep the receipts

Rich in my spirit

Then flooded the streets

I remember loose change in my nightstand

Now I sign deals with a slight hand (light hand)

Got a big life

But the heart stay clean

All this shine came from chasin’ one dream [crescendo]