Intro
D# C Fm A#
Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm
D# C Fm A#
Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm
[Verse 1]
D# C
They don't make enough paper
Fm A#
All this stream of thought spilling off my notebook
D# C
And they don't make the sane type anymore
Fm A#
All my homies got problems and
[Pre-Chorus]
D# C
We self medicate
Fm
What'd you do today?
A#
I stared at my phone for hours
D#
Since the city's fucked
C
Why don't we twist one up
Fm A#
Stretch out, hmm, hmm
[Chorus]
D# C
They can't take our gold fronts away
Fm
Let 'em shine
A# D#
They can't take our gold fronts away
C Fm A#
Let 'em shine (Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm)
[Verse 2]
D# C
They don't make enough days in a month
Fm A#
I got plans and they're all piled up (Ooh-ooh, yеah)
D# C
And I think this year had a personal vendеtta
Fm A#
There's always 2031
[Pre-Chorus]
D# C
We self medicate
Fm
What'd you do today?
A#
I laid here for hours and hours
D#
Since the city's fucked
C
Why don't we twist one up
Fm A#
Stretch out, out, ooh-ooh
[Chorus]
D# C
They can't take our gold fronts away
Fm A#
Let 'em shine (Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, hey, hey)
D# C
They can't take our gold fronts away (They can't take my gold fronts away)
Fm A#
Let 'em shine
D# C
They can't take our gold fronts away (They can't take my gold fronts away)
Fm A#
Let 'em shine
D# C
Hmm, hmm (They can't take my gold fronts away)
Fm A# D#
Hmm-hmm, they can't take (They can't take my gold fronts away), they can't take our, no
C Fm A#
They can't take our gold fronts away, yeah, oh, oh, oh
[Verse 3] -Lil Wayne
D#
They can't take my gold fronts
C Fm
They can't take these white cups that I just poured up
N.C.
They can't take these gold teeth
A# D#
They can't take this gold leaf that I just rolled up
N.C.
They can't take my gold blunt
C
Can't tape my bullet holes up
Fm
Can't take my close up
N.C.
They can't break my hoes up
A#
They can't break these shoulders
D#
Or make my quota
N.C.
And I'm the one they take their notes from
C
The one they try to take their flow from
Fm
And if they drip, then I'm the one that it all flows from
A# D#
Silence of the Lamb, don't wake this GOAT up
N.C.
They can't take the same road up
C
They can't take when I roll up
Fm
With both my doors up
N.C.
They can't take all these chokers
A# D#
The gold one, the yellow gold, white gold, nor the rose one
C
Can't break all these boulders I broke up
Fm
New one make me hate my old one
A#
New bae ate my soul up
N.C.
Type of shit make me fold up
D# C
But I'm still ho-hum, I just can't take it slow, huh?
N.C.
I just can't fake it, no front
Fm
It's me and Fousheé
N.C.
They just can't take this cold front
A#
They just can't take my gold fronts
D#
And this is golden
C
[Outro]
Fm A#
I'm like, "Hold up
D# C
No one can take my gold fronts away
Fm A#
No one can take my gold fronts away"
D# C Fm A# D#
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