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Gold Daytonas
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Game
The Game
Vocals
DOM KENNEDY
DOM KENNEDY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sylvia Striplin
Sylvia Striplin
Songwriter
Wallis Lane
Wallis Lane
Songwriter
Roy Ayers
Roy Ayers
Songwriter
Cash Jones
Cash Jones
Songwriter
Stanley Benton
Stanley Benton
Songwriter
Prince, Amir Motamedi
Prince, Amir Motamedi
Songwriter
James Bedford
James Bedford
Songwriter
Chris Anthony Malloy Jr.
Chris Anthony Malloy Jr.
Songwriter
Jayceon Terrell Taylor
Jayceon Terrell Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wallis Lane
Wallis Lane
Producer
Prince, Amir Motamedi
Prince, Amir Motamedi
Producer
Big Duke
Big Duke
Producer
Steve Baughman
Steve Baughman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (You know we got it) Yeah, gold Daytonas (The motherfuckin' wheels) Yeah Ride with it on us You ever seen a nigga get shot by the Staples Center? Next day you watchin' Bron Bron With them staples in 'em (Lake Show) Yeah, came for the ruckus Head to toe, dipped in Supreme, I'm like a Cutlass Fuck it, let loose on niggas Spill my Goose on niggas Two tears in a bucket (Want all the smoke) Three-wheel motion in the Bentley truck See 12 and hold the Remy up (Fuck 12) Need at least a hundred thousand 'Fore we go in clubs ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we pour them shots ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we throw them dubs West Side to New York, niggas show me love (Niggas know) Front row at the Grammys and they know we thugs Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Yeah, ride with it on us Uh, what you know about it? Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Ride) Yeah, check my pocket, got a lot of hundreds And all my ladies got flat stomachs, uh At Saint Laurent when the shipment come in Shrimp Fettuccini then hop back in the Benz (Uh) Got AMG on the seat covers, they love us Leimert Park to the Rucker, I'm with Chuck Get pressed for your Chucks Matte black on the truck Cuban Link on tuck Ace of Spades in my cup, uh You wanna give me what I need, baby? My seat on recline while she suck on mine, uh Game told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up" And if they hate, then let 'em hate Then they gon' end up down one Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Uh, you know we got it, nigga) Yeah (Ayy) Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', ayy) Ride with it on us (Ride, ride, ride, ride) Aight (Ha ha) Ayy, dawg, West Side on these niggas (Fuck bitches) Ayy (Fuck bitches)
Writer(s): Dominic Hunn, Jayceon Taylor, Christopher Malloy, Amir Motamedi, Stanley Benton, Wallis Lane, Cash Jones, Egberto Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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