Golden God ​mgk

[Intro]
Ay, red light's on in the Boulevard
That means business
Throw up in this bitch, I might
Corny bitches make me sick
I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch
Gunna

[Verse 1]
Made man like Joe Pesci (Hey)
I need Deniro or I'll Rob her
I had to skate Wayne Gretzky
Called an Uber helicopter
Bought a pound for the roster (Hey)
Bought the yayo from Miguel, though
Award shelves need an Oscar
They need my merchandise on Melrose
David Bowie of my generation
Kill the Moët bottle with no hesitation
Came from public education, yeh
Ramen noodles with the bacon, yeh
I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby (What?)
Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations
Dub was working at the steel shop
Slim was working off of 1st block
We still roll together every day
Except we might be on a private plane
Why would you ever come from nothing (What?)
And not do whatever the fuck you wanted?
They be asking why I'm such a legend
I took so much acid, I be forgetting (Ahh)