Lyrics:
tell me the cause
Losing your sanity writing on the walls
Drowned yourself in vanity trying to hide your flaws
Ready to give my heart you said it's not
they don't give back
Take the gold into telluride
Work all winter in the tomboy mine
Dreamin' of what we'll do
When the snow finally ends
And the spring
and the rainstorms
Red blue or green
You know my heart is all yours
You must be
My world, baby
I see your face
You're all i need
You've got me seeing gold
You've got
yourself, judged by a mirror
Lose your heart, twist your mind, ruthless strike, slay without mercy
There is no way out
You're a prisoner
When you've lost
me, I wasn't having it
I don't give up man that's not what I do
And then they just stopped and my heart dropped
As they told me DJ you're never gon'
away
No you just can't give your heart away
So don't just give your heart away
And away and away and away and away and away and away and away and away
from this world baby I'm a martian
Copped a new Tesla coupe just to look at the stars
If you look in my eyes than I'm taking your heart
And I won't give
THE END I FACE THE BITTER TRUTH
GOLD NOW TURNED INTO SHIT BY YOU
I LEAVE NOW ALL THE RUINS INSIDE-OUT YOUR HEAD
NO MORE MY PROBLEM, SHITHEAD, DON'T YOU
you so fucked
Its too much so she scheming
Hit the gold rush now she leaving
Left you just to find the reason
No definition no meaning
Wore your heart
close
I want us nose to nose
Swear all you need is a little taste
Of a real man with a heart of gold
Give you his jacket when you're feeling cold
Tell me
close
I want us nose to nose
Swear all you need is a little taste
Of a real man with a heart of gold
Give you his jacket when you're feeling cold
Tell me
only on the condition
that he has to get me 40 platters of pure gold.
All brimful with gems with as
many as male and female servants.
If your son can
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
light it up, pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas yeah
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em (yeah)
Bail any
give a fuck how you rep your flag
Catch him in the cut when he roll his truth
And I don't give a fuck how you stuff your bags
Touch the sky, it's much
You are Lord
Take me by Your hand
Lead me to Your heart of gold and make me understand
Take the darkness from my eyes and shine Your love through me
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
guess your sign
See the world while you ride
Let me look in your eyes
I'm tryna know me
They say you got a heart of gold
Well I'm tryna know
So tell me
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
to find your knight
So don't lose faith on a gold star of hope, may love arrive
Girl that noonie bomb as fuck
Sweet love yum yum
Boogie man gon eat you up
bout to gold. Gold go let's go)
Auxhquake [VERSE 1]
Tell me what you think bout my craft
Don't you dare judge me by my past
Last year I was in
Don't let what you own be a clown when you're old
Don't sell up your soul to the glitter and gold
You've got to give it, give it, give it what you've got
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