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Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh Damn, holy moly Nigga tried to cop a watch, got a fake rollie I told him it's okay, man that shit is lowkey He was like Okay, I was like Oki You know I'm working 24, 8, Kobe Already got over a thousand records sold, B To the right, a lil' nigga tryna hold me Step to the left, hit a euro like Manu Ginobili Letras de cancionesLike I said, yeah he tried to hold me Told me he had some shit that he had to show me Okay, now we on a ride out, now we rollin' And I come to find out lil' nigga tried to fold me I'm a prodigy, I am the chosen Was a kid genius, now I'm all-knowing Tryna grow my hair out, get my mini-fro in Look at my bank account nigga, we both growing These days I'm loving life, living in the moment They tryna tell me what to do like these niggas own me You know I ain't no slave but you can call me Toby Everything I do works out for me Cut the cheese, cut the cheddar, cut the pepperoni I ain't crusty, you know I got the lettuce on me You fuck around, I take a bullet, split your ravioli You know I had to tell him what my daddy told me Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh Aye nigga, weren't you supposed to spit on this part Oh shit, you right You gon' spit on this part though, right Of course I am Ayeeee Ahhhh Ok shut up Take a puff, let it blow away Tinted windows, top-down on the 108 Relax your mind, let it meditate And listen to the melody that we create On a night drive With the lights out This a new coupe What you talking bout Got me looped up On the Cali route Heat up like a kettle Spit it through the spout On these weekdays How could we play We be riding fancy Like we eat ceviche Little sweet thang What did she say Lampin' with this foreign chick Like no comprende ingles So I was cruising in the whip about a week ago Jamming J. Cole on the playlist with the speakers on And yeah, ain't got a girl that I be feeling on Gotta focus, let these niggas know I been a Don cause Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, everything With all these records I sold Niggas be biting my flow, remember that Everything glitters ain't gold Everything glitters ain't gold, yuh From Letras Mania