RiZ - Gold

Gold Lights

Gold Lights yeah

I know I'm black and gifted
But niggas ain't fuckin with it
When I'm tryna beat the system, you can't double tap the picture
But you supporting his, and you reppin theirs
But talent that you know, is standing right here
Niggas hoppin in my circle but sometimes you kick em out
Pretending to be ya homie in the end they chasing clout
Oblivious to the facts but you see it, live in doubt
Every day fitting in trying hard to stand out
No ramble no games kuz I got a lot to prove
You can tell I'm on a mission kuz I'm working what's a snooze
Talent persevere so Iont ever hear the boo's
Lines hit you in the chest you can feel it through the bruise
I'm just working, pushing past my pinnacle
Taking days off don't exist in my mental screw
The correlation from what you want and what you wish you do
Ain't that far apart if you make it happen in the physical
Niggas see my drive so I'm winning the race
I could never get this far if my foot up on the brake
You niggas micro soft getting billed at the gate
Getting paid to walk through that's why I'm fashionably late
Aaand, ASAP Is what they wanna call me
But my skin a lil more caramel and coffee
I'm still a jiggy nigga and I do it from the heart b
In the hall of fame, still tryna get em off me
Tell you what, I was like this from start
At a point I fell apart, tryna fill up every chart
It's required to all the hearts I inspire
To weather through the storm, adding heat to the fire
And grip it without pliers, ya mind is what take you higher
Just listen I ain't a liar, I did it and now I'm flyer
It's required to all the hearts I inspire
To weather through the storm, adding heat to the fire
I had to say twice kuz niggas don't really get it
My mind body and spirit
I'm in it and stay committed
No OJ glove it's fitted
I see it and say I did it
How can you tell me shxt if ya team ain't never winning
How you gonna run a blitz if you ain't never run a scrimmage
Don't come in it unprepared
Don't come in it being scared
The goal is to be a savage with lions, tigers, and bears
How the fuck they gonna eat if they running from a deer
How the fuck You gonna sleep, doing less if you care

How you gon, ha hol up
iKon iKon... By25
And let it ride



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Writer(s): Ronald Thomas
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