Canis Major - All Gold Afterlife lyrics

[Verse 1: JC] My seats leather that's a player feel This that proud to pay tax payer feel Yo girl want to f** lets keep it real I'll give her back homie whats the deal? One time for the homies getting money I be spending mine on some stupid sh** Being broke as a joke man really isn't funny That's why I'm riding around in some roof-less sh** Had her wet up in my 'Vette up in the 10th grade Haters got mad I got paid n***a fell in love And I got played Now I'm Blowing up Hand grenade I want an all gold afterlife Sit on a throne, kick back and laugh at life Tell my students to bang this after cla** tonight I spit flame I don't even need the gas to light it The element in my frame same as the one on my wrist I don't spend time because it doesn't exist Whoa girl Where were you at when me and the homies was Broke girl I might still let you come through if you bring yo Homegirl Y'all both feel me and y'all nasty we'll have some Fun girl You ain't with it? The lies you telling with yo Tongue girl Got me curious like what else that sh** do? [Chorus] I ain't did bad in life, broke a lot of rules just to have a life Trying to get hoes, get cash in life My n***a I want an all gold afterlife sh**, sacrificed... trying to get cash in life One time for the flashy type My n***a I want an all gold afterlife And I ain't did bad in life Had s** with the cla**y type...Had s** with the nasty type My n***a I want an all gold afterlife And I ain't did bad in life Had what a lot of n***as never had in life Spontaneous, pa**ion life My n***a I want an all gold afterlife [Verse 2: JC] I want an all gold, accent pipe Pack bowls for the hoes I'm the flashy type Break bread with the bros til the stash is right If it's static on the scene we gon clash tonight I been all around the world, I'm a worldwide citizen I been losing all this sleep and staying up off adrenaline I been breaking all the rules and yelling 'f** having discipline' First I got em to listen now I'm making some dividends I told them this day would come and n***as they wrote me off Now when I dip through the hood they say JC you're a boss How much you make homie? How much your new whip cost? My wisdom is currency. Oh, no! Now don't you look lost I know 5 languages No offense, slow n***as can't hang with this Aim at this But please don't aim and miss If you aim and miss you might need bandages Who lane is this? Tell him the homie came for his And I'm the people's champ, unanimous Heads nod as the beat knock These people following me Heads nod as the beat knock Stand up for what you believe Heads nod as the beat knock And keep a trick up your sleeve Heads nod as the beat knock This sh** 400 degrees Heads nod as the beat knock Turn yo system up if you agree [Chorus] I ain't did bad in life, broke a lot of rules just to have a life Trying to get hoes, get cash in life My n***a I want an all gold afterlife sh**, sacrificed... trying to get cash in life One time for the flashy type My n***a I want an all gold afterlife And I ain't did bad in life Had s** with the cla**y type...Had s** with the nasty type My n***a I want an all gold afterlife And I ain't did bad in life Had what a lot of n***as never had in life Spontaneous, pa**ion life My n***a I want an all gold afterlife