Lyrics:
the sun is beaming gently from outside
My bed is cold, it was so warm when you were by my side
But now you gone, I'm on my own, I got no one to ride
flawless
It seems the you cracked the code
To me, you're beautiful as diamonds
But more important, I know you're heart is Pure
Gold
Gold
Baby, you're pure
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
need
Not even a mountain of gold's enough to satisfy your greed
Where does it end, how much does it take
Is there a limit where you draw a line
Yeah
Live by design is not the way I chose
I know the devil coming for my soul
Follow the rainbow till I reach the gold
Bullets they hot but leave
about that? Got me swaggin' to the max
Everybody know we got the shit and baggages to match, uh
Better come correct, fuck what the basis is (uh)
Gold
But it's time to make an appearance
Stop the Hidin'
Book a coach flight cuz I'm normally flying private
Andrew Carnegie Mentality is where my mind is
Gold; the gold which represents the sun, the light that shines, which is the symbol of all things manifest; the Gold in the complexion of dirt which
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
yeah yeah
I'm taking my time
Before I let you know or let you go
Written by: Alexander Duncan IV, Andrew Diaz, John M. Calungcagin
Never give a bitch yo heart
Said she'll love you till the end, she was lying from the start
She want pin codes to cards and the keys to my car
Bitch,
know
I live by the G code
Bitch I think I'm Nino
I be chilling where it ain't safe
Cause I got an AK
Everyday's is payday
Think I need a vacay
the vision with all of my minions
Felonious brilliance and destroying the minds of
All of your children i'm killing just listen
This written is ripping like
of red
And the glitter of gold was immense
But instead of renowned beauty I saw a fading smile
Held up by a frail and heavy heart
My Queen was dressed in
the body, the gold
I got these wings all on my own
The night is young but we feel grown
You cannot wear what I have sewn
Up in the air is where I roam
I shall
Demon of my own, im fighting different evils Yuh
Won’t sell my soul they could never pay the Price
Never alone I got someone by my side
Heart made of gold
who have ever actually met a man.
Have you ever seen a commercial where the poor clueless guy is happy to find the helpful diamond retailer that's
to bleed
Cut out yo blood to earn some Monetary gain
Another contract in uh country
Where you could fall for anything
This is Fools Gold
False idols an all
Ha ha ha ha, let's go
No matter where
There's a piece of you by my side
That is ingrained so deep inside
Where I know all the streets by name
Where I
Lydia.
La la la La la la La la la La la la
Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain
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