It's gold or it's nothing
Beige on beige, born and raised
Must be blood, I see you and your cousins
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
You and your girls talking gibberish
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
And you ain't even had a sip of liquor yet,
Watch the goofy boy back down
Tattoo of an ex's name blacked out
beat it up and blow it off like
Check it twice before you put
Cross me once and that's a cut,
there ain't no double dips
only look ahead for reconnaissance
L -I -P -E -N, no silver rings
It's gold or it's nothing
Beige on beige, born and raised
Must be blood, I see you and your cousins
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
You and your girls, contribution
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
Rubber touch the road and
but so you can get away from
No interest in tryna make up,
you just let your make up
She said, that's what I want,
engraved into my graveyard
Everything my ex wrote up
It's gold or it's nothing
Beige on beige, born and raised
Must be blood, I see you and your cousins
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
You and your girl, I'm stokin' gibberish
La -la -la -la -la -la -la
You ain't even had a sip of liquor yet