Golden Gun by Shea Michael, Young Stitch Lyrics
[Verse 1: Shea Michael]
All I need is one shot like the golden gun
All I need is one shot like a hole-in-one
Never hold my tongue
Spend the coldest months locked up with my thoughts
Come back and breathe greatness out my frozen lungs
Roll a blunt, think back on what I’ve overcome
A rare breed, swear it feel like I’m the only one
I see you sweating like you’re in the Arizona sun
Your girl been texting me so much she got a swollen thumb
My work deeper
Even my worst feature versе pure heater
Putting my seed in hеr like a bird feeder
I learn quicker, follower turned leader
Disintegrate rappers, nothing left but some burnt sneakers
Music industry full of weirdos
Never meet your heroes
Criticizing everyone, never looking in the mirror though
They say they want the best for you but then become deceitful
Had to learn to do this for myself instead of other people
[Verse 2: Young Stitch]
All I need is one shot like the golden gun
Got a lot but I treat her like the only one
I had to overcome, forcing it, Obi-Wan
Masked up, if you gassed up, let your motor run
Roll a blunt, burning rubber ‘til my shoes burn
Shorty got a J. Lo, I’m ‘bout to make a u-turn
Lunchroom shooter, I don’t care about what you heard
Pull an all-nighter, this shit is whiter than Bruce Dern
Ask Hoffa, this is the last offer
I’m busy ATM ‘cause I’m taking your cash off ya
Crazy how we cook in the lab like a mad doctor
Pretending you the shit should’ve got me a damn Oscar
So let it begin, you better be in
If you think you can do it better, we could never be friends
I’m beheading the head of a legend that’s setting a trend
They like to see you do good, just not better than them
[Verse 3: Shea Michael]
I’ll never settle again
Don’t need a pedestal I’m on a different level than them
I had a breakthrough
Did everything you’ve been afraid to
That’s when they change moods, bitter like a grapefruit
Chickens in the same coop
Living on the same stoop
Thinking ‘bout the dreams that escaped you
I manifested it, it came true
Knew I’d be living like the greats do
Since Lipton chicken noodle with a grape juice
A couple caps in a strange brew
Call it brain food
You wonder how I do it, I don’t blame you
[Verse 4: Young Stitch]
Bitches be like “Hey you”
What you tryna do next?
I ain’t working out but I’ma hit ‘em with a new flex
Ruthless, I ain’t instafamous but I blew checks
Ya’ll about to see them arms around you like a suplex
Hundies on her mind, got no loose change
Pull up in a black coupe, looking like I’m Bruce Wayne
This is how we do things, baby, I don’t shoot blanks
So much money that I think I need a new bank
All I need is one shot like the golden gun
All I need is one shot like a hole-in-one
Never hold my tongue
Spend the coldest months locked up with my thoughts
Come back and breathe greatness out my frozen lungs
Roll a blunt, think back on what I’ve overcome
A rare breed, swear it feel like I’m the only one
I see you sweating like you’re in the Arizona sun
Your girl been texting me so much she got a swollen thumb
My work deeper
Even my worst feature versе pure heater
Putting my seed in hеr like a bird feeder
I learn quicker, follower turned leader
Disintegrate rappers, nothing left but some burnt sneakers
Music industry full of weirdos
Never meet your heroes
Criticizing everyone, never looking in the mirror though
They say they want the best for you but then become deceitful
Had to learn to do this for myself instead of other people
[Verse 2: Young Stitch]
All I need is one shot like the golden gun
Got a lot but I treat her like the only one
I had to overcome, forcing it, Obi-Wan
Masked up, if you gassed up, let your motor run
Roll a blunt, burning rubber ‘til my shoes burn
Shorty got a J. Lo, I’m ‘bout to make a u-turn
Lunchroom shooter, I don’t care about what you heard
Pull an all-nighter, this shit is whiter than Bruce Dern
Ask Hoffa, this is the last offer
I’m busy ATM ‘cause I’m taking your cash off ya
Crazy how we cook in the lab like a mad doctor
Pretending you the shit should’ve got me a damn Oscar
So let it begin, you better be in
If you think you can do it better, we could never be friends
I’m beheading the head of a legend that’s setting a trend
They like to see you do good, just not better than them
[Verse 3: Shea Michael]
I’ll never settle again
Don’t need a pedestal I’m on a different level than them
I had a breakthrough
Did everything you’ve been afraid to
That’s when they change moods, bitter like a grapefruit
Chickens in the same coop
Living on the same stoop
Thinking ‘bout the dreams that escaped you
I manifested it, it came true
Knew I’d be living like the greats do
Since Lipton chicken noodle with a grape juice
A couple caps in a strange brew
Call it brain food
You wonder how I do it, I don’t blame you
[Verse 4: Young Stitch]
Bitches be like “Hey you”
What you tryna do next?
I ain’t working out but I’ma hit ‘em with a new flex
Ruthless, I ain’t instafamous but I blew checks
Ya’ll about to see them arms around you like a suplex
Hundies on her mind, got no loose change
Pull up in a black coupe, looking like I’m Bruce Wayne
This is how we do things, baby, I don’t shoot blanks
So much money that I think I need a new bank