Itsvannbruh - GLD

Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD
Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD

Yow the touch is GLD
Son it is my job
Feelin' boss like JSE
Feelin' boss like german seat
How can you compete
When you scheme like BEE?
Yellow belly, BVB
On my team I want no flakes dawg
Got to get the paycut
Got to get the loafers Duke n Dexter
Got to get that linen thousand thread count
Eating phuthu by the chef
Cordon bleu the chicken breast
Lick her lips off demi-sec, I'm blessed dawg

Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD
Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD

I'm not saying I'm Midas, but I might just
Walk off the Street Dust
Make the gold rush
Eat it all us- so I'm keeping the focus
I gotta get it like its Barefoot Contessa, De'Longhi pasta
And the herb dress coming from Malta, Loensee belt bruh
Match the Valentino chino magnificent, 100 K for the party spend
Rich Mnisi on my baby's back, in the 90's woulda shopped at Gap
Retromod, want E24
Continentals on my double door
Alcantara on the carpet floor
Spittin' fire when the turbo go go gooo

Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD
Yow the touch is GLD
Like my chain is GLD
Want the Beemer GLD
Run the lane up, GLD

Written by:
Vuyani Nduli

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