Dirty Lu - Dripping In Gold lyrics

[Intro: Dirty Lu] I'm dripped in gold from head to toe, I'm a boss I'm a king, now watch the throne [Verse 1: Dirty Lu] I'm stacking dough, I'm real cold, re-re-re-re-real cold I'm in my zone, pa-pa-pack another cone, take it to the dome Man, I'm grown, boy, I'm grown, y'all should've known I take art serious, hold my phone, b**h I made it out the gutter All alone, when you're talking to me, watch your tone Cause I really don't be playin' with anybody about it sh** crowded, f** all those who doubted, I'm on my Kanye sh** I'm on my Jay-Z, b**h try me, pst, you can't play me I mean I really don't give a damn, finna take trips to Amsterdam, taking new pics for my Instagram, but f** it I'm a business man, I take business serious, that's point blank Period, gettin' money fast and furious, dropping bombs like I'm Syrian, it's Dirty Lu season in Vacaville, it's Dirty Lu season Pop a seal, gon' stack a mill', word up, you know that's for real Dirty Lu keep that pack for real, don't care how you act or feel b**h, I rap to k** and I swear to God, man, I'm k**in' this sh** Say what you say, b**h, you feelin' my sh**, cause I'm [Hook: Dirty Lu] Dri-dri-dri-dripped in GOLD, dripped in gold, dri-dri-dri-dripped in gold, dripped in, dripped in, dripped, dripped in gold Yeah, dripped in gold [Verse 2: Dirty Lu] Oh, "Dirty Lu, he ain't poppin' sh**, he can't rap or spit" Rap or spit? Damn, bruh, you believe that sh**? All cause Some dummies retweet that sh**? I'm drippin' in gold in these Streets from my head to my feet, I'm confident, I don't need Y'all's acceptance, I don't need y'all's compliments, f** yo' Twitters, f**ers tweetin' just to see what kind of response They get, once I stopped responding, it was obvious, I couldn't Give two sh**s, that left them in astonishment, I mean, y'all Don't get it, do ya? From these raps to these beats, my catalog A ruler, that's long enough for me to get it all together and sock It to ya, got friends I lost to coke, while they was spendin' money, I was broke, I don't know them no more, they off xans All day they on xans, all they talk is xans, y'all need Jesus, y'all Need yams, I'm off that, it's primetime, don't need that cause I'm fine, I got trust issues, never roll white paper, just swishers Everyday I'm on a new mission, yellin' "f** the system" and all Their riches, if I had three wishes, I'd say get rid of all their money, clothes, and b**hes, but that's just me though Corporations gettin' rich off of systems that use pistols On the same day, that same gun is used to k** folks [Outro: Dirty Lu] Blacks k**ed by whites, they don't get to kiss their moms Goodnight before they see the light