Gold (feat. Aye D1)

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Hooper James & Louis Laflam

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I'm at peace, that's the prize for living noble
We can't geek about their lives, uncontrollable
02176, that's the postal
Yeah I know you're tryna help, I'm inconsolable
Sometimes not emotional, I rap it through the syllables
But I can't have a syllabus, and that is nonnegotiable
Y'all are too opposable, I try to slay approachable
I'm never starting beef, not a chimney I ain't smokable
It look like christmas
What you say when you see me
'Cause I'm stepped in with the red green 550s
Hoop James, Avthakidd, yeah you know they roll with me
You got money for a track
Um, then you can hit me
Double Ls, Triton bells
We excel, you feel me
What the hell, may as well
Cause the music will heal me
Keep an eye on your girl, cause she might be long gone
App on my phone, so I know she has my song on
Everything I touch, it turns to gold
Selling out shows but I ain't sold
Run the game so long, I wore my soles (oh, baby, ooh)
I step up to the crowd they lose control
Singing all the words 'cause I got pull
Everything I touch, it turns to gold (Everything that I touch, whoa)
Everything we touch turns to gold
Adapt over anything, how I burn coal
I might just let it sing to you as an ode
I might get menacing about the lies you told
Keep it interesting I'm invested in my soul
I could never wrestle tryna fit into a mold
I'ma still bless you, but you really gotta know
That the name that I built for myself, I did it all alone
By my own self
Getting by so I might get high and condone on my own wealth
Stepped into the scene
550s are clean
There ain't no in between, we make the floor melt
Get it by any means, so it is how it seems
Like the fabric on jeans, but I got no belt
I ain't worried 'bout Gs, or a trick up my sleeve
I'm just living at peace, and in an unknown realm (where am I)
Everything I touch, it turns to gold
Selling out shows but I ain't sold
Run the game so long, I wore my soles
You've been sleeping on me, baby
I step up to the crowd they lose control
Singing all the words 'cause I got pull
Everything I touch, it turns to gold
You've been creeping on me daily
Everything I touch, it turns to gold
Selling out shows but I ain't sold
Run the game so long, I wore my soles (wore my soles, baby)
I step up to the crowd they lose control
Singing all the words 'cause I got pull
Everything I touch, it turns to gold (Everything that I touch, baby, yeah)

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