Golden Mind, What you?re thinking!? I?ve got something inside that I can?t explain to you tonight Lost in thoughts, I was dreaming Since you?ve gone
running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East River And we have four people parking behind
Gangbangers only No lollies, no ?volkas?, no yeez No gilligan niggaz [BIG WY:] It's the bottom of the ninth and I'm badder up Side burns and gold teeth
