Gold Tears Lyrics

The light come down, tears won't glow Reflect my life in, dark mundane world

Cold Sunday, no Yachty, lil boat Light my flame high, points up to sky

Tears absorb light, faces exposed Voices echo, scream my name cry

Out in pain eyes, streaming gold tears Down from the sky, Frio Domingo

Frio Domingo Frio Domingo Domingo

Swooping down like the Canada breeze Before 1983, I'm too cold for y'all to pressure

Me It's a precious thing as gold tears rain from

The cheeks Of those pursuing me, conflicted feelings

Of joy and pain as they weep at their eulogy Blessed since birth was held up to the mighty

Yahweh Living on cloud nine, better run if you see

Me coming yall way Eight hours in the session, crafting tracks

That y'all play Fam and friends all in my ear, talking about

I'm a young Kanye Thinking y'all in heaven when you hear me

Put my soul on the track like a seven meter dash

Six-clip to your limp wrist, got a hit list For the niggas who been hating on my craft

Five seconds from exposing you niggas for the frauds that you are

I'm not the one to play with, not dandruff so you can't brush me off

I'm the light that guides the lost My words take you to another realm like the

Bifrost I'm too cold when I'm spitting, my mic is

frozen from the frost feast for the starved I'm the music's Pentecost

I descend on y'all, making a new creation to bless you with like a gift from God

I'm screaming Yah when I hear the trumpet's call

I'm standing tall, the bridge to my success is too strong

For it to fall, now you watching The light come down, tears won't glow

Reflect my life in a dark mundane world Cold Sunday, no Yachty lil boat

Light my flame high, points up to the sky Tears absorb light, faces exposed

Voices echo they scream my name cry Out in pain, eyes streaming gold tears

Down from the sky, Frio Domingo Frio Domingo

Frio Domingo Frio Domingo

Domingo

Gold Tears

Gold Tears

Cant duplicate

This thing I made

Cant make

Something like me

I am the light

I am the fire

Cold Sunday night

Gold tears you cry

Jesus walked on water so I can walk on this beat

I cant walk on water but I got drip on my feet

Got ice on my lobes you'd think I'm wet right behind my ears

But little do you know I got knowledge beyond my years