Lil Keis on the beat boy You already know this that motherfuckin' Gold On Deck mixtape You know what I'm sayin No pad No pen (Lil Keis on the beat boy) No hook No motherfuckin' chorus Bitch I'm flexed up Feelin' like a lick If this was the NFL then I'm first round pick I dove in the ocean Hoes on my dick Gold everywhere I ain't even gotta flex I'm jumpin' out the gym Numbers by the ten Swag by the kilo, I swag like the east coast I got this shit on lock You niggas can't fuck with me But all you niggas stuck with me You gettin' money then you lucky G, this economy Got me stuntin' on a bitch It's two hundred fifty k on that red Bentley bitch Dre Why you shittin' on these niggas, I don't know dawg I still do it Bitch I'm on Hoes hit my phone I'm like bitch leave me 'lone Kush is my cologne Lil Keis on that beat Ocean Gang on repeat, damn I'm the fuckin' shit Lil Dre I hit the block imma represent Twenty four carats Rose gold, hoes staring at the new McLaren Doors goin' up Party goin' up, niggas not givin' a fuck Ocean Gang mob And you know I'm splashin, I whip the work and came back like this shit magic Jumpin' out the gym Jumpin' out the gym I'm flexin' ten bars all my niggas goin' in Power up Nigga power up Beast mode pop a pill pop ya collar bruh Pimp shit I got a lotta hoes I got a lotta cars I got a lotta clothes I'm bussin at my foes The M.O. unlimited Windows is tinted bitch Lil Dre I came out the water and I'm reppin' my gang PBM when I flame niggas know what I claim Lil Keis on the beat Knock a nigga off his feet Catch me in the fast lane and I'm shittin' on you suckas I ain't never been no lollipop, don't play me like no sucka That AK I'll rush ya Pistol with that automatic Niggas swervin up in traffic Dissin' imma let 'em have it When I die, write my name in the sky I'll never tell a lie Goddamn I'm so fly A mil' when I'm skating A hundred million dollars came back just be patient The whole world waitin' The fuck niggas hatin' But all them bitches lovin' me I came out the ocean This shit is lookin lovely, Soulja Boy, tell em what ya did Mane I'm first round pick goddamn I'm the shit Niggas ain't really ready for that [?] Tote that long ass choppa like I'm Tony Montana Got a couple million dollars underground in Atlanta If you disrespect my team, nigga I'll kill ya I ain't never gave a fuck Chain cost a million Catch me [?] on that leather wood grippin' Pistol on my hip goddamn I ain't slippin' Nigga pay attention I ain't gotta keep [?] Standin' in the club on the couch in the VIP Icy as the chandelier now the hoe tryna see me All these niggas hatin' Nigga be patient, imma kick a hunnid million all my niggas gonna feel this Gold grill, gold on deck Lil Keis on the beat hunnid mil' on my neck Fuck what you heard bitch, Soulja got a check Ridin' through my hood and my whole squad finesse Flex Ocean gang or fuckin' drown I came in the club smellin' like a whole pound Niggas flexin' They ain't gettin' paper though Word around town Soulja gettin' paper hoe Lil Keis on the beat