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