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Gold in my veins, veins in my throne
Pockets so heavy, need a bank of my own
Money talk loud, echo through the zone
Counting all these stacks like I’m carving out stone
Golden grip, cash don’t slip
Wrist so cold, got the ice on drip
Vaults stay packed, let the numbers flip
Chasing that paper, till the world eclipse
Chains on my neck, links like a snake
Treasures on deck, no room for the fake
Bills stack tall, skyscraper intake
Every step I take, the ground gonna shake
Gold rush fever, heart beat deeper
Currency my preacher, soul’s gatekeeper
Riches like rivers, flows grow steeper
Every dollar earned, makes my spirit a leaper
Counting bands while the world go silent
Crisp green stacks, yeah, they stay vibrant
Throne made of jewels, I’m a king, not a tyrant
Every coin earned, it’s a piece of my environment
Golden grip, cash don’t slip
Wrist so cold, got the ice on drip
Vaults stay packed, let the numbers flip
Chasing that paper, till the world eclipse
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