Gold Crown Hustler

Intro

Yeah man

You know how it go

From the G.T. to the world

More paper

Yeah

Chorus

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town

Verse 1

Counting out the cream like a dairy farm

Watch on my wrist keep the weather warm

Coming from the mud but the spirit clean

Making large deposits if you see what I mean

Life is just a game I play for keeps

I was stacking bank when the world was fast asleep

Dem talk 'bout luck but me call it grind

Leave the broke behavior way back in the line

Pre-Chorus

Look at the numbers climb up high

Burning the fuel under the sky

Everything I want I'm gonna buy

Look at the vision in my eye

Chorus

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town

Verse 2

Essequibo gold dripping on my neck

Signed a couple zeros on a private check

Building up a kingdom out in Demerara

Started with a cent now me move like a pharaoh

Changing up the currency to make it fit

Never take a break never think of where to quit

Wealthy in the mind then the safe get full

Running through the gates like a champion bull

Pre-Chorus

Look at the numbers climb up high

Burning the fuel under the sky

Everything I want I'm gonna buy

Look at the vision in my eye

Chorus

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town

Pocket heavy like a rainy day in Georgetown

Moving steady never let the guard down

Hustle like a king gotta wear the gold crown

Paper piling up coming from a ghost town