Gold Lyrics

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, oh, I can't make this up

And I don't think you'll ever understand just how much I hate your guts

Y'all are fake as fuck, and I just texted all of my exes

Didn't do it separate, sent a group message

I don't know what the fuck you bitches expected

All your phone calls are getting rejected

Phone on, airplane mode, everywhere I go

Simply because I don't have no time for these hoes

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Gold, gold

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Gold, gold

Lil' tell me how

Okay, she used to say that I was crazy

And truth be told, I may be

But if I am, it's only cause you made me

Yeah, baby

And it seems like lately, everybody tryna break me

So I've been riding around with this pistol off safety

Cause I'm just tryna make it home safely

Why does everybody hate me

Can't be

I'm the one that held you down

When nobody else wanted to come around

I'm the boy that brought that gun around

When them motherfuckers said that they was coming now

Talking bout they got a hundred rounds

You bitches switched up

When I was calling collect, nobody picked up

No, yeah

Shit sucks

Cus y'all were popping big stuff

And then in the end you just bitched up

I just texted all of my exes

Didn't do it separate

Sent a group message

Told them I don't know what you expected

But all your phone calls getting rejected

Phone on airplane mode

Everywhere I go

Simply because I don't

Have no time for these hoes

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Gold

Gold

Gold

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Wait

Sucker ducking

Bitch I'm sucker free

I'm clutching heat just in case they think a motherfucker sweet

Yeah

Yeah

Everything that glitters ain't gold

So I've been told

I already know

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

You can never take back the lies you told

I can never get back the time you stole

But hey

Now I know

Now I know

Hey

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Bitch

Trifling ass hoe