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Gold/High Stakes (feat. Keenan Trevon)

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Everything not gold, that's why so many fools gon' fall for things that they told Fall out the ranks with niggas, weeks ago was they bros You name the price when it's the shit that ain't to be sold We royalty, that loyalty run deep in our soul We shed our blood with niggas who done felt how we feel Cause way too many do this shit alone and it's cold Be conscious of who lend a helping hand when it's real These niggas be hoes, I got my own shit cause Everything that comes ain't to take Don't want to but must walk away So much looks like gold in sunshine Everyone who comes ain't to stay Don't want to but must walk away You do better on your own sometimes Everything not real, that's why so many go do shit that's gon' get em killed You ridin' for some niggas who don't play in the field They scared to come get hit for you then bro you should chill Be conscious of who ran when it was time to rebuild These niggas ain't for you, that shit'll show when it's cold Your back against the wall, they said they'd come but who will Go do your shit for you cause that's how they shit will go Can't miss no more meals cause we was starving and some more shit So even by myself I'm gon' get all my shit in motion I plan a whole day without one thought of who to go with I mind my own, don't worry bout us, unless we up in your shit No work then you don't eat, so lately all we do is focus I heard all money ain't good when it's coming We watch who we let in cause those who hurt you be the closest No trust for many things inside the city we been running They hoes and they know it, I got my own shit cause Everything that comes ain't to take Don't want to but must walk away So much looks like gold and sunshine Everyone who comes ain't to stay Don't want to but must walk away Better on your own sometimes Everything that comes ain't to take Don't want to but must walk away So much looks like gold and sunshine Everyone who comes ain't to stay Don't want to but must Better on your own sometimes Yeah Yeah Suave Young Suave on the track Young Suave on the track Choose sides let your feelings slide Break ties, circles minimize Stakes high we been living life Stakes high Look Niggas fake like they show love We know they never had it Affliction seem like they addictions Till you met a addict They told us misery Love friends but make you check your status Like just a week ago Shit good we went from set to madness Can't believe much reason No excuse would seem to cut for closure Stitch up these hoes My city souls are filled with punks and posers Seek out our goals These niggas look for ways to fuck you over Shit we exposed to way too early Where we from Guess you fake it till you make it huh Choose let your feelings slide Choose sides for me me Break ties, circles minimize Stakes high we been living life With these times we identify So Choose sides let your feelings slide Choose sides for me Break ties, circles minimize Stakes high we been living life We identify These niggas fake like they show love We know they never had it If in control of how shit goes I would've led a panic That's how shit move when they exposed And I've expressed the sadness But can't feel sorry for my foes I put what's left in plastic Let them feelings die We let too many slide In doubt you tried it These niggas proud to be Who kept you down and well divided I feel obliged to get through shade And shine like I was guided Shit finally start to go my way And niggas mad about it Swear it kill me Too grateful for them days We numb each time they swear they feel me I pray you leave no room for question To a vet you guilty We clean up pieces of ourselves Been such a mess it billed( build) me Discovered art inside the rubble Guess he blessed me dearly Wish all them times they kept it gangster But can't change the story Feel like I'm molding with the visuals They painted for me Seen way too much to still have love I gotta fade to glory Not down to black I know they asking for me Hope they on my side Choose sides Let your feelings slide Break ties Circles minimize Stakes high we been livin life Choose sides Let your feelings slide Break ties Circles minimize Stakes high We been living life the stakes high We identify We identify We identify We identify We identify

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