Gambino Gold

[Intro: King Author]
High-Speed Umbrella, nigga
These are experiments in scientific labortories and each experiment (It's The Umbrella, bitch) helps to reveal an notorious aspect of sound

[Verse 1: Mickey Diamond]
We rock 997 New Balances and swing sword like talisman, 'cause life is all about checks and balances
Silly ass nigga tryna challenge him, pulled out the stick, whole room did the mannequin
Big shit, lift you in the air like a javilion
Grabbin' all the cash out the cabinet
Stash bottom, plane sight, competion live, makе the game hype
My Daim Light, nigga you ain't right, but you ain't nicе, the rice, P Loft, Lo Mein dimin'
Say my name twice, shinin' like the Star Of David
Jewish niggas killed Christ and got payed, they all famous
Stargazing, my niggas locked up behind bars and cages
Pump gauges, engaging war (Brrt)
Son dangerous, my homeboy made the Free Press front pages
Major plotholes get filled with dirt, drill squirt Sergeant general
My seeds need fresh fruits and minnerals, priest Dior
Third born son complets it all, cypher done now
Y'all rap-niggas recyclelin' beats, I put my hand upon a Bible and preach
With gold teeth, Tommy Hil' sneaks
Got the 85 Bonnieville creek
ACG boots, climbin' hill when it's real steep
Artic challenge, low sport Turtleneck from '93
Kool G for the verse, if it gotta be, it gotta be
For the proper fee I give you prophecy, what?

[Verse 2: King Author]
Comproperty occurs well, futureist tokes who get served well (Aha)
With describing new lenses the better deserve hell
Working nerve cells to fill pain, still reign supreme over everyone
It's a arms race (Brra) run and get yo guns, nigga
I ain't missin' one detail, this is sailor man thoughts of retail
Sold papaya off of each sale, learn from each fail
Never seen jail, need a bail to rail in my freedom on track
Please save us three tails (Three tails)
Niggas rob for what you keep on your scale and then they tell me that y'all reactin' like females
Not displayin' the plots, I'm still private, there's a lot that I'm not singing (Shh)
Have my intelligence work like a Mossad agent
Top placement, caught engaging in the art of combat, I never stop paintin' (Woo)
High as Parisians for a low place, define gravity, changin' my whole stagr, slow patiently, with no trace
Cold face my demons with a cold gaze (That's right)
Roll with the type of brothers that money go face, no case worth integrity
If it ain't real then I let it be, on my Paid In Full, peace to Eric B

[Outro: King Author]
High-speed Umbrella nigga
Diamond
Aha
What up?
It's The Umbrella, bitch
Any vibration, even the smallest creates waves in the air
But to become the sensation of sound, these waves must be picked up by an ear and they must be processed by an living brain