MADE OUT OF GOLD

I've been here from sticks and stones and i'm no better than most

And you bitches wanna ball now?
Catch a grip, watch this clip, this a know how
See some players trying to slow down
This your life, but in mine i'm a risk it all

When you in the parking lot, with no one to call
Hearing voices telling you that you ain't did enough
You done sticking with your family now you hang with ghosts
I've been here from sticks and stones and i'm no better than most
I've been lost running through the valley of souls
They be selling dreams to anywhere the wind blows
I know life is a bitch but she gorgeous, as she goes
When i'm high i hit it from the back and she ride me on low

And she ride me on low, when i'm feeling so cold
That she talking about love but i'm thinking of ghosts
We have each other when no where to go
Why is this shit feeling so lonely for both?

How many dollars i'm risking for that?
Is it worth it just because she bad?
I know i'm hustling, plug of this sorcery
I invest on family because that shit lasts

And you bitches want to ball now
Can you stand on your feet when you see the crowd?
This ain't no clout, can you sing so loud
To the feeling that you going to drown of just pass out

And she ride me on low, when i'm feeling so cold
That she talking about love but i'm thinking of ghosts
We have each other when no where to go
Why is this shit feeling so lonely for both?

You got a million of reasons for that
Fuck this fake shit i ain't living for trash
Fuck the trailers all these pieces on set
You an actress, but bitch i'm no cap

You an actress, but bitch i don't act
I just pull up and go off on the show
I know the "tats" you have under your clothes
Why would you be fake when you're made out of gold



Credits
Writer(s): Pedro Henrique Kugler
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