All Gold Everything (feat. T.I., Young Jeezy & 2 Chainz) [Remix]

[Intro:] Yeah, you already know, man It's your boy – TJ I ain't doin' no verse on my shit I already killed it, nigga Let these legends holler at ya – Tip? I'm talkin' true A-Town trap shit, you understand that? It's the motherfuckin' King, homeboy Hey Trinidad - come on [Verse 1: T.I.] Big bank, all I do is get bank (ok) Niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't So conceited I don't think my shit stink Four-hundred thousand dollars on a Mustang Come and kick it with a Westside nigga Think I ain't about that action, wanna bet, my nigga? All day thumbin' through the checks, my nigga Boy you broke, you can't even be a threat, my nigga When you talkin' to me say it with your chest, lil' nigga I pull up on your set and make a mess, lil' nigga (ok) I got a kilo of gold, 36 O's Wrapped around the neck of a dope boy Gold yacht, master, crazy diamonds, endo And just paid cash for a Rolls Royce A true trap nigga I done sold everything Trouble Man, Hustle Gang, All Gold Everything I say Trouble Man, Hustle Gang, All Gold Everything [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] ... now we on the Dom Big face Rollie take up half my arm Porsche 911 with the Gabby top All gold scale that's my magic box Got the salt - my nigga Give me 30 minutes I'll be right with ya Got the hog - my nigga Let me whip this here, I'll get it right to ya Goddamn - I'm turnt up Think the knob is broken, I don't give a fuck Goddamn - that's fucked up The streets dry as hell, this work hard as fuck You want one point deuce, take it easy man Said I paid less for a pair of Yeezy's, man All I wanna know if I'm a bounce with her? Bitch talkin' me to death like I'm a counselor Popped a molly I'm guessin' – woo! But if she throwin' the pussy, I'm catchin' – woo! 2-2-3 with a silencer Gon' rock that shit with the flyest fur All gold like Montana (Tony) Hoes all in my Phantom (Rollies) Youngin killed the 'Gold' remix A nigga don't like 'em, goddamn 'em (young) [Hook: Trinidad James] Gold all in my chain (my chain) Gold all in my ring (my ring) Gold all in my watch (my watch) Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Gold all in my chain (my chain) Gold all in my ring (my ring) Gold all in my watch (my watch) Don't believe me, just watch [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Even all on my hat Snake skin all on my hat Hit your girl with my chains on, so that's gold all on her back Gold all on my watch So big it's like a clock Some people wear fox fur On The Source cover I wore a fox This for all the DJ's that got this on replay I sell a brick on ebay, then I celebrate Sever bitches in every state I'm in Miami with Wayne tryin' to skate, my family straight Aye, your hoe about to hyperventilate I owe her one, we did a 68 I say hoes - my nigga Give me red bottoms her bottom browner Smokin' strong - my nigga I'm on loud, not Bobby Brown That's Southside up in here (okay then) I spell south with a F F stand for "fuck ya'll" If you ain't fuckin' with my set Fuck with me and I'm bustin' – bah! Fuck with me and I'm bustin' – bah! Every time you see me think about what it'd be if I ain't do nothin' Damn right, I'm stuntin' Damn right, I'm stylin' Just got a girl chauffeur and we on a motorcycle and she drivin' This Versace, that Versace This Versace too I got killas watchin', niggas watchin' Bitches watchin' me too See I'm on lean, on loud And I got my own lane You need to mind your own business It's 2 Chainz and Trinidad James [Outro: Trinidad James] Gold all in my chain (my chain) Gold all in my ring (my ring) Gold all in my watch (my watch) Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga nigga nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Ain't shit changed, I still don't fuck with fucked niggas And if you a fucked nigga, I'm talkin' 'bout you Your bitch? Yeah, she popped the molly, she's sweatin' A-Town, bitch!