Gold Map

(Conc3ept)

Yea, Wave Godz

Yea, I got my own ho's, got my own racks

I gotta lotta bars, yea I know rap

I do my own thing, I got my own knack

I could be lyrical, but I aint on dat'

I'm pullin' up to new events they think I own dat'

I'm always golden all my prints I am the road map

I see um still hatin' tell um hold dat'

If I find a seed I'm bout to grow dat'

My green is shaped like boulders I'm high and I'm rarely sober

These bitches comin' over to cry on da coldest shoulder

I'm only gettin' colder I'm lucky da biggest clover

That's twenty-four seven don't call me asking bout no closure

I was once trash, now I own rap

**** pop shit, and we don't like dat'

Built my own roads, set my own tracks

I'm da gold print and I'm da road map

I'm da road map