Heart of Gold

Yeah
Heart of gold
Skin of stone
It's hard out here
For everybody
Just gotta stay humble
Just gotta stay true
Keep grindin'

You cannot stop me because I have a heart of gold
You cannot bribe me because the game ain't to be sold
I really ain't got time to waste, I guess I'm getting older
Everyday the world is getting colder
I guess that's why this chip is on my shoulder
Skin hard as a rock, I'm like a boulder
But at the center it is golden
Just like the rollie that's gon be on my wrist lookin' frozen

Yeah I'm chosen
You can ask me anything, I am like an open book
No closin'
24 hours
Grind don't stop till I make this shit ours
Cowards
Always scared to push the limits
Being scared to jump won't get you to the riches
Ditches
I had to dig myself out of
When I look in the mirror, I see someone I am proud of
For staying true to self
Even when I had no help
I'ma hold the champ's belt
'Cause this is just one battle man the war ain't over
This is all grind, no four leaf clover
Still on a mission to get my girl that Rover

You cannot stop me because I have a heart of gold
You cannot bribe me because the game ain't to be sold
I really ain't got time to waste, I guess I'm getting older
Everyday the world is getting colder
I guess that's why this chip is on my shoulder
Skin hard as a rock, I'm like a boulder
But at the center it is golden
Just like the rollie that's gon be on my wrist lookin' frozen

Okay, so what information do you require
When I was a kid, I used to call myself esquire
Got into it with my girl and she labeled me a liar
Kept it too real at work and the next day I was fired
But it's all good, I got no hate in my heart
I really ain't care anyway, no fucks from the start
I'm just tryna make it with this rappin'
I wrote Killin' on receipt paper at work, no cappin'
Every other order, wrote another bar
If I keep up with this grindin' I'ma take this shit far
So I, keep goin
Ain't no time for slowin
Call me Jodye Midas, every track I touch is golden

You cannot stop me because I have a heart of gold
You cannot bribe me because the game ain't to be sold
I really ain't got time to waste, I guess I'm getting older
Everyday the world is getting colder
I guess that's why this chip is on my shoulder
Skin hard as a rock, I'm like a boulder
But at the center it is golden
Just like the rollie that's gon be on my wrist lookin' frozen



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Sharp Jr
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