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Gold Mine Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Stefo
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Stefan Lutzer




Young Stefo - Gold Mine Lyrics
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Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
I just get a pack no free throw
F*ckin up sack on the d low
Commas coming in call it reload
I just caught a jugg done deal
Countin bout 20 on the real
Reload bout 40 give you the feel
My hands gettin sore whats the deal
If you ain't tryna shop than wats the deal
Yea these packs coming in like a reload
And these packs going out like what's the deal
My phone keep going off while I'm on live bro
Got a couple lines time to add some time tho
Got a new vac new trap new raise
On thé block where I plot wearin my new shades
Making moves duckin news f*ck the fed days
Making moves duckin news f*ck the fed waves
So on the block where I plot bro
Double cup sippin mud wit my Plato
Big wood smokin good tho exotic gas in my Blunt well be good bro
I ain't smoking but the best tho
Exotic gas exotic women keep me blessed bro
She keep saying how I move make her wet
She just wanna f*ck on a plug for her checks
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Stack stack stack stacked like a gold mine
And these hoes wanna f*ck but I give no mind
I keep running up these checks like it's go time
On Green and there's no lies
Pourin duces everyday how the time flies
Me and my boys we on grind time
Making moves every night like it's on prime time
Keep silent I don't need no limelight
Smoking on this wood you bet I take flight
Get a carton bitch I don't need 5
On thé road all day I'm just tryna unwind
And these hoes wanna bitch on my line
Don't you call my line you wasting all this time
Trap phone keep ringing all the time
And they really tryna get a check from mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
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Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
I just get a pack no free throw
F*ckin up sack on the d low
Commas coming in call it reload
I just caught a jugg done deal
Countin bout 20 on the real
Reload bout 40 give you the feel
My hands gettin sore whats the deal
If you ain't tryna shop than wats the deal
Yea these packs coming in like a reload
And these packs going out like what's the deal
My phone keep going off while I'm on live bro
Got a couple lines time to add some time tho
Got a new vac new trap new raise
On thé block where I plot wearin my new shades
Making moves duckin news f*ck the fed days
Making moves duckin news f*ck the fed waves
So on the block where I plot bro
Double cup sippin mud wit my Plato
Big wood smokin good tho exotic gas in my Blunt well be good bro
I ain't smoking but the best tho
Exotic gas exotic women keep me blessed bro
She keep saying how I move make her wet
She just wanna f*ck on a plug for her checks
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Stack stack stack stacked like a gold mine
And these hoes wanna f*ck but I give no mind
I keep running up these checks like it's go time
On Green and there's no lies
Pourin duces everyday how the time flies
Me and my boys we on grind time
Making moves every night like it's on prime time
Keep silent I don't need no limelight
Smoking on this wood you bet I take flight
Get a carton bitch I don't need 5
On thé road all day I'm just tryna unwind
And these hoes wanna bitch on my line
Don't you call my line you wasting all this time
Trap phone keep ringing all the time
And they really tryna get a check from mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
Shorty wanna f*ck on a plug yea
Money making moves f*ck the love yea
I've been in the trap spot late night
Countin up these bands like ima take flight
F*ckin up my wrist like I don't do time
Running up a bag like I don't fold mine
Rubber band shop I'm a gold mine
Rubber band pop but I don't blow mine
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Writer: Stefan Lutzer
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