Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
Azizi Gibson
[Intro]
Yeah, that classic, motherfucker
[Verse 1]
I used to roll dice with them older fools
The one's that said "fuck school" and that drugs rule
Now look at me, I fuck hoes and drink booze and watch Law & Order
Like nigga fuck a Blue's Clues
No bullshit, but wasn't it like yesterday
When I was rappin' on the block, talkin' 'bout better days
Like... I wish we was gettin' paid
Real shit, nigga PH 'til the fuckin' grave
preHISTORIC, bitch, even in a fuckin' cave
Your just mad nigga, don't even know your fuckin' name
You can rock your name, big as shit on a fake chain
That just shows that you're lame, what do you gain?
God, Zi, yeah, I go by two names
Speak English for a life, fuck is you sayin'?
Dried up fruits, what are you, raisins?
Boy, I'm too faded, I need two ladies
Okay, Azizi on the mic though
Had to say it twice for 'em hoes that just don't know
I'm draggin' in the vans, I should go by Komodo
I say dope shit, don't choke on your Ho-Ho
Wait 'til I start tellin' stories 'bout my life though
That's something niggas should all stick around for
They got lions, and tigers, and bears, oh my!
A bunch of bails of weed, oh my God, we're gettin' high!
Hello, welcome to my palace
Where my niggas got swag, we don't even pay a stylist
We too turnt up, better hope we don't get violent
Everything we do is hot, give a fuck about the climate
Better watch it, better yet time it
And if he think he hot, let my niggas go remind him
We already see it, no point of hidin' (Azizi Gibson, bitch!)
And if you want to be like that, die, bitch
Fake niggas tryna sip up on my bubbly
Say they knew me from the past, they ain't friends with Zi
But knowin' me I treat 'em like their enemies
If she want another chance, say get on her knees
Call me king, bitch, please
Then I flee with the speed of a jetski
Gretzky [Wayne/weighin'?] in on the rap hit
Duck feet, you a doctor or a quack G?
Elevated 'cause I'm smokin' kush, readin' books
Tryna get smarter, stealin' knowledge, I'm a real crook
Should change the game, but I'm chillin' like a G should
Wait, hold up... shit, I meant to say Zi should
Tsunami rap library, I'm a fuckin' flood
Hallucinate my ass, I'm a real drug
Goddamn! You real dumb
But come over if you want some
Gold on Black was written by Azizi Gibson.
Gold on Black was produced by Millz Douglas.
Azizi Gibson released Gold on Black on Sat Jun 15 2013.