Golden Era lyrics

[Intro]
Pusha
P-P-P-P-Pusha
P-P-P-P-P
It's your neighborhood Pusha
P-P-P-P-P-Pusha
P-P-P-P-P
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighbor-
It's your neighborhood P-

[Verse: Pusha T]
Roll out the red carpet
Cook it on the curb when I park it
Bathing Apes, never Air Forces
Ma, loosen your jaw up
n*ggas get nauseous
The chain made Junior say "Ow" like a charger
Haters love to look at me awkward
Wanna take the belt? Well, you are not Tarver
I am not Jones, you need not bother
I am Mayweather, partner
Feeling like the wizard sitting in my throne
Hoes like Dorothy tryna find a home
Well, follow the Crist' Bottles, the wrappers on the floor
Now that's what the f*ck we call the yellow brick road
B.E.T. wanna see how I'm livin'
Well, come on in, we ain't gotta leave the kitchen
O's like I'm selling Cheerios for a living
I'm V.I.P. to all of y'all n*ggas when I'm spittin'
[Outro]
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood Pusha
We on that V.I.P. sh*t
We spit it like we print it, n*gga
Roll out the red carpet
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood
It's your neighborhood Pusha
P-P-P-P-P-Pusha
P-P-P-P-P-Pusha
P-P-P-P-P-Pusha
It's your neighborhood Pusha