Lyrics:
Don't play about that
I got robbed in the H-E-B parking lot
They pointed a gun at me, they told me
Give me your phone
I said, "No," so they took my
(Chorus)
Give me your heart and I'll give you my soul,
Just 'cause it shines it don't mean that it's gold,
Missing my all that's why you called,
How
the day.
Keep my soul but I'll probly give my heart away,
Feel like the maker keep on callin me.
Don't ever let em try to come and take out your soul,
We
that you feel the same
The light in your eyes taking up my whole mind
Don’t care where you have been without you there is no I
Gold, Gold, Gold eyes
A jam that you love that don't be gettin' no airplay
Strictly for frontin' when you're ridin' around
Twelve o'clock at night with your windows down
A jam that you love that don't be gettin' no airplay
Strictly for frontin' when you're ridin' around
Twelve o'clock at night with your windows down
The Black Gold
Black to gold black to gold black gold
Come and hit this black gold
Let it heal your soul
Feeling like 95 death row
And most of these women
The Black Gold
Black to gold black to gold black gold
Come and hit this black gold
Let it heal your soul
Feeling like 95 death row
And most of these women
LITTLE THINGS
Written By: Sharon Faith Groom
Copyright 2015
VERSE I
Don't think I didn't hear ya
I heard ya loud and clear
It's the little things
fact, it probably puts a target on your back...
Holy Spirit
I need you by me (I need you close)
Holy Spirit
Promise you'll guide me (I'm pretty lost right
to your mother's mother's grandmother
You know I'm feeling real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight and half the niggas I give dap to I don't even like
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger
Way over town, that digs on me
(She give me
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger
Way over town, that digs on me
(She give me
on Ricky
Man I really don't get it
I'm rocking high fashion don't know how to spell it
I don't give a fuck I just know how to wear it
I'm pushing a pill,
from wall to wall
This pain so deep man it felt like I was cut by a saw
Cuz my ex fucked another niggga my heart been cold
That’s why nobody can fully
But underneath that cold exterior
I know you've got a heart of gold.
So aloof, so superior,
But you've got a heart of gold.
Watch out, don't
it was nuts (Shea, what you say?)
You can tell me I suck I say I don't give a fuck
But my anger really boiling my blood
I knew I'm labeled corny before
optimistic
I put the baow in battle rap nigga
Ars' wit' the small dreadlocks
Y'all don't remember '09?
Should I yearbook picture a nigga
Give him a headshot
on your shoulder, The Devil on mine
Gold isn't gold 'less it's tested by fire
No Tony Stark but we stronger with iron
The ground here feel Rocky but we
We're sacrificing our kids
Because we're brainwashed
By the Alien government
We don't want to get sick
Racists make a profit
They created currency
You
island
Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense
I know crazy
Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap
No looking back
Spaceships don't come equipped
With
a another one too
But when you meet Drake
Can a Nigga come through?
Bitch no
Don't past go
I've had enough
Don't give a fuck
I'm ended all these Andrew's Luck
and soul
Don't you make me beg for more
Give a sign, I need to know
A little bit of heart now want your soul?
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
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