Voila (Pure Gold)

Viola (Pure Gold)

HOOK

Pure

Gold

Voila

I’m flies

I’m back on my shit

Magic when I spit like this

I swear Magic ain’t sick like this

Used to wanna ball for the Lakers

6 feet, but I couldn’t make a layup

Feeling like Patrick Ewing

My garden is useless

Paper don’t grow, I hate it though, but music’s my amusement

So just tune in what I’m doing

Success Is Near is the movement

I do this for my people **** this here ain’t no coon shit

Nope

I’m black and I’m proud

Got a dime in my pocket like I’m packing the loud

But I never sold weed

Dreams in the Ville like Cole team

Blinded so I seek the light

When I’m down and I need advice

I’m hearing Kendrick’s voice, aww man we gon be aiight

Pure

Gold

Voila

I’m flies

I’m back on my shit

Magic when I spit like this

I swear Magic ain’t sick like this

Used to wanna ball for the Lakers

6 feet, but I couldn’t make a layup

Feeling like Patrick Ewing

My garden is useless

Paper don’t grow, I hate it though, but music’s my amusement

So just tune in what I’m doing

Success Is Near is the movement

I do this for my people **** this here ain’t no coon shit

Nope

I’m black and I’m proud

Got a dime in my pocket like I’m packing the loud

But I never sold weed

Dreams in the Ville like Cole team

Blinded so I seek the light

When I’m down and I need advice

I’m hearing Kendrick’s voice, aww man we gon be aiight

VERSE 1

Back in my zone like blitz, or Kapernick

If he ever get a chance again

Trapped in the dark like Anikan

Why my life feel so mannequin

Whoa, let me slow the flow

My brain ain’t quick as it was once

Sometimes I feel like nunchucks

Backwood to the body then puff puff

Yeah I get high sometimes

But it don't clear my mind

Paranoia would annoy ya

Too much porn done made a **** a voyeur

Growing up, I never had choice

Now I got bitches like Blastoise

Big and wet

Give her dick the best

Licking clits got the chick obsessed

Now she doing pop ups

Oh god

What if I get caught up

Oh nah

But not me, this player smooth

Hit it from the back when she play my tunes

Made a **** cum quick

My life been a ruckus

Benjamin Button

Dennis is nothing to fuck with

On a CD disk

His feces is

HOOK

Pure

Gold

Voila

I’m flies

I’m back on my shit

Magic when I spit like this

I swear Magic ain’t sick like this

Used to wanna ball for the Lakers

6 feet, but I couldn’t make a layup

Feeling like Patrick Ewing

My garden is useless

Paper don’t grow, I hate it though, but music’s my amusement

So just tune in what I’m doing

Success Is Near is the movement

I do this for my people **** this here ain’t no coon shit

Nope

I’m black and I’m proud

Got a dime in my pocket like I’m packing the loud

But I never sold weed

Dreams in the Ville like Cole team

Blinded so I seek the light

When I’m down and I need advice

I’m hearing Kendrick’s voice, aww man we gon be aiight

Pure

Gold

Voila

I’m flies

I’m back on my shit

Magic when I spit like this

I swear Magic ain’t sick like this

Used to wanna ball for the lakers

6 feet, but I couldn’t make a layup

Feeling like Patrick Ewing

But my garden is useless

Paper don’t grow, I hate it though, but music’s my amusement

So just tune in what I’m doing

Success Is Near is the movement

I do this for my people **** this here ain’t no coon shit

VERSE 2

Magic when I rhyme like this

Aladdin might have to hide his chick

No carpet, but I’m fly as him

Jasmin might like me then

Tell the princess, ima genie

We could levitate like Phoebe

I got the charm like Alyssa Milano

But I’m more like Piper when I blow

I flow like I'm in Orlando

Magic when I spit for fans yo

Diss me and I shift commando

How a **** dope and he skipped the bando

I need more rubber when I feel my bands low

But I keep dough on the low like a hoe who could only keep an old sugar daddy for man though

Whoa

Flows

HOOK

Pure

Gold

Voila

I’m flies

I’m back on my shit

Magic when I spit like this

I swear Magic ain’t sick like this

Used to wanna ball for the Lakers

6 feet, but I couldn’t make a layup

Feeling like Patrick Ewing

My garden is useless

Paper don’t grow, I hate it though, but music’s my amusement

So just tune in what I’m doing

Success Is Near is the movement

I do this for my people **** this here ain’t no coon shit

Nope