Lyrics:
GOLD
Music by Carlos Villalobos and Shon Loyd Words by Ashley Ballard
I'm gonne pop
Cuz I got that wookie on the top
My eye game on lock
And I'm
ni ma teshie
K3 igbee shi kpaawo ma teshi kpaany)
Herh why you dey think about my destiny
I for give a fuck like an std
If I dey travel aa stc
By
Words
Worthlessness says a thousand words and more
Dignity has reached an all time low
This sickness shakes down to the very core
Not by choice I hope you
this right baby, you got the right of way
Trap still jumpin like Jordan
Babygirl say "I'm so important"
"who's that?" not important
She was jus tryna
don’t think they ever cared
I don’t know what I’m doing anymore
And I don’t know why my body’s on the floor
But I’m begging you just end this please
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
like me, say
Alter the time-honored way the game is played?
Tell me before you get onto your high horse
Just what you expect me to do, I don't care
Sunday morning and the lawns all mown
We walked through the Japanese Gardens Home
You tried to impress me by rolling a smoke
But your hands were
the tables
Would turn like this
That one day on your grave
I'm gonna spit and piss
C'mon you fucker lets go
By this time you already know
With that
Oh my god I think I'm blind.
I've found one color won't suffice,
You promised, sleep tonight.
But I know this,
By the curse of the dead,
Is
So when I'm alone
I know you're beside me
You're never really gone
I feel you everywhere
And when it rains
You're in the air
Touched by
fancy
On old Delancey Street, you know
The subway charms us so
When balmy breezes blow
To and fro
And tell me what street
Compares with Mott
my bride
Now that time has turned the pages it's the sweetest joke on earth
That I have you near forever by my side
Maybe someday you're gonna
you've been missing
And by the time she blinks you know she won't be listening
Reach for the top she said
And the sun is gonna shine
Every winter was
Born Hustler
Open your eyes
Keep in mind
You're fly as sh**
Like something in the sky
Head high
Looking up, thinking in the clouds
Cause they
nothing to chew
Now they got their hands
On the newest spade
To pick up dirt
To a bigger scale
You know this nation
Is headed to an end
If they don't stop
then?
I know my Father will show you the best He can
Get to know who I truly am and you'll get the plan
Oh by the way, who do you guess I am?
My name is
keep on lookin' back over my shoulder
Looks like the world's gettin' colder
And now I'm haunted by the hope, days I'll never know
I hear the church
Motherfucker put it on god
You gotta decide
Is you gon live this life
I don't even know how ima die
Didn't get to page five
Lost focus crashed
Don't know when we became this
The ones we used to watch fighting
cs their love was lost
We were different
We would never be taken over by
grown up you a man now
I was young & reckless
Moving packs up by the pool house
Back of the PT apartments
Josh had brought the coop out
We was riding
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