Written/Prod/Rapped - https://www.twitch.tv/caticol (Oliver Ng)
Some mixing/balance help - https://www.twitch.tv/ImJamaun
Thanks to everyone else who helped write lyrics :)

GOLD GANG be like GG in your Post-OP
Driving Buccaneers, yeah with no top
With money on our minds yeah we won’t flop
Getting licked by your girlfriend like an ice pop

Find us in the West-side we’ll cap you so fast
Driving like a mad-man now you’re catching these hands 
Lost me to the rhythm 
So quick it got me feeling
Kinda bad for all the scrappers
Capped with my Smith + Wesson

Yeah this is Gold Gang, what of it? YAH
Took yo mama out for lunch, she loved it
Drove her up Rockford to the end of the street
Golden Corral bitch, yeah that’s all you can eat

Yeah just wait till I get my fuckin hands on a class-3
Cappin’ every head, soaked in red in the vicinity
Loading all these mags, SNS got me dropping 3
Don’t matter how much money’s on my head you ain’t catching me

FDF, AOD, make ‘em drop, look at me!
got blood on my hands, and I kill like its a remedy
Ain’t taking fines, only names, and I’m feeling free
There ain’t a narcotic in my blood, only nicotine

Taking all your subs like Jersey Mike’s
Don’t talk to Ralph when he high as a kite
Gold Gang reppin' chains that blind your sight
You can’t land a bullet, they’re so bright

Loaded up on bottles of IB's, they in my pocket so you’re not droppin' me
Tomorrow’s gonna be the day we’re clapping all your cheeks and you will see
GG dropping bodies better be cautious when you’re stopping me
I’ll make your grandma eat your corpse yeah and she’ll be eating pedigree

We’ll clap your sorry ass in the back of an Applebee’s
Giving out chains to all our fans, yeah then for sure they’ll rep the GG
All these other gangs gonna fade, yeah they’re wanna-be’s
This mixtape is so fire, you’ll get burns of the third-degree

We be reppin' gold yeah we got style
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Caticol

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