Heart of Gold
It took a lot for me to get here
Late nights and early mornings sharpen my spear
I stay on my grind I'm switching my gears
I'm steady turning heads opposing my will
Damn this shit so ideal
I sacrifice and put my mans on
He crossed me
We was suppose to ride this shit out to the end
The coffin
I just wanna see you win it didn't matter what it cost me
Don't ever make your moves in the clear view camouflage it
I done fell in love with these women tryna put them all in my vision
Lost more than a few hundred, but it's coming back full interest
Almost signed a couple of deals, but now I'm WestMain independent
Had to spot the fake from the real, they tried to use me as a dependent
Got a heart made of gold gotta do my best to protect it
Tried to give you my all but you just ended up neglecting
You showed me right from the start, I don't know what I was expecting
You live and learn a few lessons
Make diamonds under that pressure
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
Lonely child, heart of gold
We been down this road once before
You should get back up if you should fall
If you look around you're ten feet tall
I'm starting to see your colors after this long
All the lies Straight to my face you know you dead wrong
Same tune, new song
I giving what you giving this a handoff
You always seem to slip can't catch a grip until I'm hands on
I probably should've died a couple times, but shit I'm right here
And God forbid I dive straight off the deep end like I'm Mike Phelps
I see the plot unfolding, Fiji water this shit is too clear
It's so much power in the tongue but all the words they fall on deaf ears
I ain't goin' out like no dummy, call it what you want
I stay scheming, plotting on something, gotta get some money
Had to stand all on my own, Lone wolf running
And I'll be damned if I let you take something from me
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
Lonely child, heart of gold
We been down this road once before
You should get back up if you should fall
If you look around you're ten feet tall
The truth is, these folks don't give a fuck about you
You got to stop giving people the time of day
That wouldn't even give you a second thought
And Sometimes you got to get up and do this shit yourself
You can't let other peoples thoughts and opinions stop you from doing you
Ay Man
The world is yours, its just the matter of when you realize that
Late nights and early mornings sharpen my spear
I stay on my grind I'm switching my gears
I'm steady turning heads opposing my will
Damn this shit so ideal
I sacrifice and put my mans on
He crossed me
We was suppose to ride this shit out to the end
The coffin
I just wanna see you win it didn't matter what it cost me
Don't ever make your moves in the clear view camouflage it
I done fell in love with these women tryna put them all in my vision
Lost more than a few hundred, but it's coming back full interest
Almost signed a couple of deals, but now I'm WestMain independent
Had to spot the fake from the real, they tried to use me as a dependent
Got a heart made of gold gotta do my best to protect it
Tried to give you my all but you just ended up neglecting
You showed me right from the start, I don't know what I was expecting
You live and learn a few lessons
Make diamonds under that pressure
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
Lonely child, heart of gold
We been down this road once before
You should get back up if you should fall
If you look around you're ten feet tall
I'm starting to see your colors after this long
All the lies Straight to my face you know you dead wrong
Same tune, new song
I giving what you giving this a handoff
You always seem to slip can't catch a grip until I'm hands on
I probably should've died a couple times, but shit I'm right here
And God forbid I dive straight off the deep end like I'm Mike Phelps
I see the plot unfolding, Fiji water this shit is too clear
It's so much power in the tongue but all the words they fall on deaf ears
I ain't goin' out like no dummy, call it what you want
I stay scheming, plotting on something, gotta get some money
Had to stand all on my own, Lone wolf running
And I'll be damned if I let you take something from me
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
It made me What I Am
Lonely child, heart of gold
We been down this road once before
You should get back up if you should fall
If you look around you're ten feet tall
The truth is, these folks don't give a fuck about you
You got to stop giving people the time of day
That wouldn't even give you a second thought
And Sometimes you got to get up and do this shit yourself
You can't let other peoples thoughts and opinions stop you from doing you
Ay Man
The world is yours, its just the matter of when you realize that
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Writer(s): Mina Stacey
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