Fools Gold
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You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know Gotta make it happen Eat well I'm supersized I made this a habit Can't box me in Cause I'm living in my own island No one can touch me Try it all you want I'll jump to higher places And I ain't afraid to fall There ain't no competition We be balling like curry Yet there ain't no stopping for the intermission We ain't finished we just getting started with no pot to piss in Key in the ignition But the flames is what keeps me going farther and farther we will never park it Ten toes down like flint stone This car is never stalling Man what you slacking for Get your hands out yo pockets Switch the paste that you going Smooth flow like a mullet Beat you in like some new shoes Yes lawd We cooking up the tunes and you the sous I'm acting like we on the news And I'll be headlining just like ya doo Waving goodbye I ain't seeing you soon Yo You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of Raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of Raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know You know you know you know I told you so you so you so Man this is a takeover I will never fold em like holdem I ain't rich but I'm red like October Before I go I gotta make a statement I learn from Martha Stewart We going back to business We going back to basics It's where we started Put it in drive we never parking This a message to the ones causing carnage You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of Raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know You better feel for a moment Start let to go Press the paper to ya lips now you outta control Feel the hate of Raking strings It's a struggle to gold You gotta get shit done So what the f*ck do you know
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: Landon Doucette
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