Gold Medals
None of us can see the future,
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
In the beginning, I was a loser like I had lipo
She broke up with me like a contusion, it hurt my vitals
She on a mission for her redemption, she want the title
She switching up all her words and saying it was a typo
I spit that fire like I'm a dragon, they call me Spyro
It gon be quiet, there's no more laughing at my recitals
They say that money's the root of evil but that ain't right though
I don't believe it if I don't see it up in the Bible
I got the ball and shot my shot like I have a rifle
It's going up like the Eiffel, I'm killing like suicidal
You don't have to tear your life though I got a better option
He gon forgive you and have you freer than Johnny Cockren
He put a monster up on the roster like Globe Trotters
Erased our pasts, Hakuna Matata is the motto
Me and my homies out here livin like we hit the lotto
I'm out here getting kale like Betty Crocker
None of us can see the future,
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
You can see my gold medal shining (shine)
They telling me to tuck it in and hide it (hide)
They telling me that they happy for me but I can tell (ya)
A whole lotta y'all don't really mean well
All you gotta do is tell me what you really need
And now I'm buzzing like a bumblebee
I got the honeys coming over tryna sit with me
I'm outchea lifting weights, I'm pushing up my salary
We eating stubs instead fries, we'll get a celery
And everywhere I go they calling like a referee-ree
Because I'm really good with the melody-dies
And I ain't never go against what I believe-lieve
That's what my blessings coming with accessories
They tryna make me break like kit-kat meow
You can not break me down they conversate with me now
They know I'm a man of my word they wanna come be my pen pal
They know I'm concerned with the future but I'm still presidential
I got a list of my goals that begins with bullets, get down!
I got so many people that wanna be friends with me now
Ironically now I get paid whenever I go to freestyle
Got a text with looking eyes, it said I heard you back in town
None of us can see the future,
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
You can see my gold medal shining (shine)
They telling me to tuck it in and hide it (hide)
They telling me that they happy for me but I can tell (ya)
A whole lotta Y'all don't really mean well
All you gotta do is tell me what you really need
Yo tone it down a little
Ya
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
In the beginning, I was a loser like I had lipo
She broke up with me like a contusion, it hurt my vitals
She on a mission for her redemption, she want the title
She switching up all her words and saying it was a typo
I spit that fire like I'm a dragon, they call me Spyro
It gon be quiet, there's no more laughing at my recitals
They say that money's the root of evil but that ain't right though
I don't believe it if I don't see it up in the Bible
I got the ball and shot my shot like I have a rifle
It's going up like the Eiffel, I'm killing like suicidal
You don't have to tear your life though I got a better option
He gon forgive you and have you freer than Johnny Cockren
He put a monster up on the roster like Globe Trotters
Erased our pasts, Hakuna Matata is the motto
Me and my homies out here livin like we hit the lotto
I'm out here getting kale like Betty Crocker
None of us can see the future,
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
You can see my gold medal shining (shine)
They telling me to tuck it in and hide it (hide)
They telling me that they happy for me but I can tell (ya)
A whole lotta y'all don't really mean well
All you gotta do is tell me what you really need
And now I'm buzzing like a bumblebee
I got the honeys coming over tryna sit with me
I'm outchea lifting weights, I'm pushing up my salary
We eating stubs instead fries, we'll get a celery
And everywhere I go they calling like a referee-ree
Because I'm really good with the melody-dies
And I ain't never go against what I believe-lieve
That's what my blessings coming with accessories
They tryna make me break like kit-kat meow
You can not break me down they conversate with me now
They know I'm a man of my word they wanna come be my pen pal
They know I'm concerned with the future but I'm still presidential
I got a list of my goals that begins with bullets, get down!
I got so many people that wanna be friends with me now
Ironically now I get paid whenever I go to freestyle
Got a text with looking eyes, it said I heard you back in town
None of us can see the future,
Forget it whatever's gon' happen gon' happen
We don't think about it we prolly gon' doubt it
'Cause their response is automatic
We patiently waited while others abandon
We savages we never panic
Get out of your seat and get up on your feet
'Cause I need to see all of you clapping
You can see my gold medal shining (shine)
They telling me to tuck it in and hide it (hide)
They telling me that they happy for me but I can tell (ya)
A whole lotta Y'all don't really mean well
All you gotta do is tell me what you really need
Yo tone it down a little
Ya
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Writer(s): William Fields
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