Biography:
GoldLink began his career performing under his birth name D'Anthony Carlos. He began making music as a hobby after graduating high school, eventually recording tracks in a local studio in Washington D.C. named Indie Media Lab. He released his first tracks on Bandcamp under the name Gold Link James. It was in 2013 that he began performing as GoldLink, releasing several free tracks on SoundCloud.
He is best known for his 2014 mixtape The God Complex.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
C#m
She see money all around me
A# G#m
I look like I'm the man, yeah
C#m
But I was down and out like last week
A# G#m
Tell me where have you been?
C#m
You came out of hiding, girl
A# Gm
Don't act like I'm your man
C#m
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
A# G#m
Don't hold no rank
[Verse 1: GoldLink]
C#m A#
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow
G#m C#m
Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin' when
A#
I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
G#m C#m
Do it for my niggas on the coast right there
A#
Do it for my niggas in the ghost right there
G#m C#m
Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
A#
And they watchin' for the boy right now
G#m C#m
Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
A#
We are what them young boys fear, uh
G#m C#m
I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lies
A#
You can tell that from our peers right now
G#m C#m
Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
A#
Bet you wanna love me down, uh
G#m C#m
Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
A#
But know I'm down, uh
G#m C#m
Freaky Deaky show me somethin', uh
A#
Shake it like you owe me somethin', uh
G#m C#m
Pushin' on the pussy like a button
A# G#m C#m
Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
C#m
Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
A#m
Bitches on my dick like it's nothin', uh
G#m C#m A# G#m
Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy (Young Jefe)]
C#m A# G#m
Hey, nice to meet, I’m Young Jefe, who you be?
C#m A# G#m
Got my piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
C#m A# G#m
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat
C#m A# G#m
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that’s just the way I sleep
.C#m A# G#m
Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11’s
C#m A# G#m
Baddest bitch and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas
C#m A# G#m
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a nigga ain't average
C#m A# G#m
Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
C#m A# G#m
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me like you want it, no
C#m A# G#m
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't puntin' it
C#m A# G#m
King of District of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
C#m A# G#m
This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
C#m
She see money all around me
A# G#m
I look like I'm the man, yeah
C#m
But I was down and out like last week
A# G#m
Tell me where have you been?
C#m
You came out of hiding, girl
A# Gm
Don't act like I'm your man
C#m
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
A# G#m
Don't hold no rank
C#m
She see money all around me
A# G#m
I look like I'm the man, yeah
C#m
But I was down and out like last week
A# G#m
Tell me where have you been?
C#m
You came out of hiding, girl
A# Gm
Don't act like I'm your man
C#m
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
A# G#m
Don't hold no rank
[Verse 1: GoldLink]
C#m A#
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow
G#m C#m
Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin' when
A#
I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
G#m C#m
Do it for my niggas on the coast right there
A#
Do it for my niggas in the ghost right there
G#m C#m
Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
A#
And they watchin' for the boy right now
G#m C#m
Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
A#
We are what them young boys fear, uh
G#m C#m
I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lies
A#
You can tell that from our peers right now
G#m C#m
Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
A#
Bet you wanna love me down, uh
G#m C#m
Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
A#
But know I'm down, uh
G#m C#m
Freaky Deaky show me somethin', uh
A#
Shake it like you owe me somethin', uh
G#m C#m
Pushin' on the pussy like a button
A# G#m C#m
Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
C#m
Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
A#m
Bitches on my dick like it's nothin', uh
G#m C#m A# G#m
Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy (Young Jefe)]
C#m A# G#m
Hey, nice to meet, I’m Young Jefe, who you be?
C#m A# G#m
Got my piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
C#m A# G#m
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat
C#m A# G#m
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that’s just the way I sleep
.C#m A# G#m
Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11’s
C#m A# G#m
Baddest bitch and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas
C#m A# G#m
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a nigga ain't average
C#m A# G#m
Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
C#m A# G#m
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me like you want it, no
C#m A# G#m
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't puntin' it
C#m A# G#m
King of District of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
C#m A# G#m
This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
C#m
She see money all around me
A# G#m
I look like I'm the man, yeah
C#m
But I was down and out like last week
A# G#m
Tell me where have you been?
C#m
You came out of hiding, girl
A# Gm
Don't act like I'm your man
C#m
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
A# G#m
Don't hold no rank
