3ft From Gold Lyrics

Yea

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary

Uh

I Stayed down

Now I'm coming up

They tried to stop me but I ran it up

Pulled up in that foreign than and such

I kept it G

On a whole other level every time you see me

A nigga stay working

I ain't got time to sleep

I'm just trying touch a mill

Before I hit six feet

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Keep the family close cause

Niggas on the creep

They don't want to see you win

They just wolves playing sheep

Yea

Keep your moves to yourself

Trust slowly

And forgive where you can

Be a man of word

Making sure u standing on all ten

Respect the game

Now you built to win

We going in

Got my people to the left of me

My dreams on the right

We split it down the middle

Everything be alight

I wanna see us rich

Taking trips living life

Us against the world bro

We reaching new heights

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary

After ten years now I'm doing better

Doubled up

Bet on myself

And now we getting cheddar

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The way we grind change the stormy weather

Keeping God first and everything second

All the blessings I get

More reason to believe he exists

Protection over the years

From all the heathens and their wicked attempts to stop the grind

Can't stop what God built to shine

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Used to think that I was curse

Everyday was trial

Until I understood my worth

And why God tries

To show us who we really are

In any form he can find

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Love or casualty

Even both sometimes

You just got to stick to it

When you on your grind

Shit won't come easy to you

Got to fight for the crown

If you can't find it then you got to make you some time

Life is short

Can't hit the rewind

Yea

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary

Getting to the cash

Getting to the dough

Made it through the drought

Made it through the storm

Told myself give whatever's left of me

Praying to the gold in my rosary