The Midas Touch
Enchanted
Table full of gold
Table full of gold
Threw it up, i don't got enough smoke for my lungs
I don't got enough smoke for my lungs
I can feel the love
Now go run it up
We don't give a fuck, yeah, yeah
The stars turn to dust
What's with the fuss, hush
I swear to god, nobody can do this shit just like us
Ode to the gods, i'm with the gods
I feel like odin, the god
Shoutout to me, shoutout to everyone making my beats
I put their name after 'prod'
Can't feel shit from the face up
Bitch i'm about to face one
Run it up gotta get the paper up
My heart beat like the bass drum
Friday the thirteenth, i was born, i been the goat, yeah from day one
Bad flight, in the night time
Better drive fast, i'm a pharaoh
It's a fast life, not a bad life
And for that last flight, i'm scared, oh
I feel like a hero
Came a long way yeah, i used to be on zero
Weird hoes, stand clear of those
That guap not far i'm real close
Yeah
Set a ride for home
Yeah i touch the sky i grow
We set the sail for home
Oh, woah
Get high for your lows
Oh, woah
Yeah, get high for your lows
Oh, woah
Yeah, get high for your lows
Yeah, get high for your lows
Table full of gold
Table full of gold
Threw it up, i don't got enough smoke for my lungs
I don't got enough smoke for my lungs
I can feel the love
Now go run it up
We don't give a fuck, yeah, yeah
The stars turn to dust
What's with the fuss, hush
I swear to god, nobody can do this shit just like us
Ode to the gods, i'm with the gods
I feel like odin, the god
Shoutout to me, shoutout to everyone making my beats
I put their name after 'prod'
Can't feel shit from the face up
Bitch i'm about to face one
Run it up gotta get the paper up
My heart beat like the bass drum
Friday the thirteenth, i was born, i been the goat, yeah from day one
Bad flight, in the night time
Better drive fast, i'm a pharaoh
It's a fast life, not a bad life
And for that last flight, i'm scared, oh
I feel like a hero
Came a long way yeah, i used to be on zero
Weird hoes, stand clear of those
That guap not far i'm real close
Yeah
Set a ride for home
Yeah i touch the sky i grow
We set the sail for home
Oh, woah
Get high for your lows
Oh, woah
Yeah, get high for your lows
Oh, woah
Yeah, get high for your lows
Yeah, get high for your lows
Credits
Writer(s): Carson Holmes
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