We Goin' Platinum Songtext
Hurt me on a different level, girl, that’s gold status (Gold status)
Said you need another purse, so that mean more trappin' (More trappin')
If I pop another Perky, I'm a whole addict (a whole addict)
Too much champagne from the winning, got a gold bladder (Got a gold bladder)
Too much emptiness inside, a lot of cold matter (A lot of cold matter)
All feelings and shit aside, that really don't matter (That really don't matter)
You said that you're for the truth, but you a whole capper (Whole capper)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum (And we might go platinum)
Yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (Play thе symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Uh, yеah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Never was the type to run
Shot me with your love, but, baby, that's a different type of gun
Talking nonsense until the vitals come
Yeah, your last nigga lit, but he a minor one
Telling him about your problems like he mind or somethin'
But he just wanna fuck, and if you don't see that shit, then, baby, you a dub
And if you let that nigga hit that, baby, this a dub
Enough is enough, we should give it up
Give it all up 'fore it fall down tragically
Baby girl, you done shot me, you been moving staticky
Said that you want all my love, so here it go, ven aqui
I hope you feeling me, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never was the type to go back on my words
No, I don't regret saying, "I love you"
I just regret saying that shit first
Hurt me on a different level, girl, that’s gold status (Gold status)
Said you need another purse, so that mean more trappin' (More trappin')
If I pop another Perky, I'm a whole addict (a whole addict)
Too much champagne from the winning, got a gold bladder (Got a gold bladder)
Too much emptiness inside, a lot of cold matter (A lot of cold matter)
All feelings and shit aside, that really don't matter (That really don't matter)
You said that you're for the truth, but you a whole capper (Whole capper)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum (And we might go platinum)
Yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum
Said you need another purse, so that mean more trappin' (More trappin')
If I pop another Perky, I'm a whole addict (a whole addict)
Too much champagne from the winning, got a gold bladder (Got a gold bladder)
Too much emptiness inside, a lot of cold matter (A lot of cold matter)
All feelings and shit aside, that really don't matter (That really don't matter)
You said that you're for the truth, but you a whole capper (Whole capper)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum (And we might go platinum)
Yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (Play thе symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Uh, yеah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Never was the type to run
Shot me with your love, but, baby, that's a different type of gun
Talking nonsense until the vitals come
Yeah, your last nigga lit, but he a minor one
Telling him about your problems like he mind or somethin'
But he just wanna fuck, and if you don't see that shit, then, baby, you a dub
And if you let that nigga hit that, baby, this a dub
Enough is enough, we should give it up
Give it all up 'fore it fall down tragically
Baby girl, you done shot me, you been moving staticky
Said that you want all my love, so here it go, ven aqui
I hope you feeling me, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never was the type to go back on my words
No, I don't regret saying, "I love you"
I just regret saying that shit first
Hurt me on a different level, girl, that’s gold status (Gold status)
Said you need another purse, so that mean more trappin' (More trappin')
If I pop another Perky, I'm a whole addict (a whole addict)
Too much champagne from the winning, got a gold bladder (Got a gold bladder)
Too much emptiness inside, a lot of cold matter (A lot of cold matter)
All feelings and shit aside, that really don't matter (That really don't matter)
You said that you're for the truth, but you a whole capper (Whole capper)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum (And we might go platinum)
Yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Uh, yeah (Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum)
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum
Play the symphonies from my heart and we might go platinum