Gold Lyrics

Remember I was told

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control

What I got going on

I been trying to hold on

But these chicken bouillon

Better leave this boy alone

For the pot boil over

And I end up in the wrong

Put the feeling in a song

Too much filler silicone

I refuse it to use it

Why they lie so much

I put my truth in the music

I'm really from the streets

Don't need approval to prove it

They want me rather shoot it

Or pull trigger clueless

Uncouth in my youth

Til the cloth came clean

Now my head clear the coolest

I'm riding through the DuSable

I be cruising

Obvious a nuisance

Hard to find where the noose is

In a old school chevy

To the hater that's a new whip

Sight up on my blue strips

I don't need a crew to be the cruelest

Do bad all by myself because I'm unruly

I influence to the money

I'm a guru

Remember I was told

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control

JaefKae illuminate the path

Through the jungle see the traps

Set for me by the ones who run they trap

All day and night long

Write songs

For the wrongs I committed

On par yet they wanna parlay

I see the past

I can never subtract from the aftermath

The last laugh I take

To be a quitter

Be acquitted

Of the responsibility I was given to create I could never

I might look a little weathered

Couple ties severed

Still with it whatever

You put me up on a pedestal

Still I exceed every measure

With pleasure

My chest is the X for the treasure

You looking for the message

But you frightened of a mess up

I travel through endeavors

With the medical to bless up

40 day in desert

To be clever I could pressure

For my destiny to switch up

But the pester make it lesser

I'm just a young summered brother

From another mother

Still ducking 12

Looking for the under covers

You making statements

Blanket under cover dunce you

Infect insect yeah

You bugging bugging

I need this that

Money troubles double double

You more like Lena Dunham

If his mouth a run I done him

Burn him in front of his homies

Then make them confront each other

My path gold I ain't worried bout no other colors

Remember I was told

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control

Remember I was told

I got to focus on my deity

Got enough to feed the needy

But the greedy greedy coming for my gold

And I ain't gone

Let nobody control