Golden God
Porsche headlights, midnight, feel like a golden god
Porsche headlights come out the side, like look at a glowing frog
Load it up, golden cup with Jesus's blood, I've seen it all
Ten years, blood, sweat and love, still standing tall
The quest stands on the edge of a knife
Put it in my chest, take what's inside
Black Beamer, Benz, guess who's inside?
What's your life like? Mine's a crazy ride
I'm ugly on the inside, I'm on a thin line
I'm in a bad place, my head is deep-fried
I'm in a deep swamp and as I sink down
I start to think, like, maybe I should fight
Head filled with sawdust, my heart is ice-crushed
Gone on the night bus before the gold rush
Brush off the white dust, who can deny us?
We are the new gods with black Amex cards
And who can deny us?
Showed the gates to you, you can never find us
Get the shit, throw it away, it don't mean a thing anyway
Porsche headlights, midnight, feel like a golden god
Porsche headlights come out the side, like look at a glowing frog
Load it up, golden cup with Jesus's blood, I've seen it all
Ten years, blood, sweat and love, still standing tall
The stars are the eyes of God
Pools of broken light, my dreams that you can't rip off
I'm in the frozen night, black Visa cards, silver stars in a glowing car
I don't want to star in your part, I don't care at all
Heroes of the phone, rose too far, gotta call a car
Call a cab, pop a tab, Sad Boys in the back
Couple girls in the front, medicine up in my trunk (medicine up in my trunk)
And you can't do it like we do it, so we do it just to prove it
I love magic, I love money, I love music, I abuse it
Movin' in the shadows, we maneuver through the sewers
It was written, it was destiny, you know we didn't choose it
Roll two ones on the dice, look like snake eyes
In too deep in the night with the bad vibes
Just logged in with the love, but I signed out
Pink diamonds in the sky when we ride out
One bright star in the sky like a lighthouse
Ten armed guards in the yard like the White House
Barbed wire around the fence and the dog's out
Raindrops, they drop down on the lost crown
Porsche headlights come out the side, like look at a glowing frog
Load it up, golden cup with Jesus's blood, I've seen it all
Ten years, blood, sweat and love, still standing tall
The quest stands on the edge of a knife
Put it in my chest, take what's inside
Black Beamer, Benz, guess who's inside?
What's your life like? Mine's a crazy ride
I'm ugly on the inside, I'm on a thin line
I'm in a bad place, my head is deep-fried
I'm in a deep swamp and as I sink down
I start to think, like, maybe I should fight
Head filled with sawdust, my heart is ice-crushed
Gone on the night bus before the gold rush
Brush off the white dust, who can deny us?
We are the new gods with black Amex cards
And who can deny us?
Showed the gates to you, you can never find us
Get the shit, throw it away, it don't mean a thing anyway
Porsche headlights, midnight, feel like a golden god
Porsche headlights come out the side, like look at a glowing frog
Load it up, golden cup with Jesus's blood, I've seen it all
Ten years, blood, sweat and love, still standing tall
The stars are the eyes of God
Pools of broken light, my dreams that you can't rip off
I'm in the frozen night, black Visa cards, silver stars in a glowing car
I don't want to star in your part, I don't care at all
Heroes of the phone, rose too far, gotta call a car
Call a cab, pop a tab, Sad Boys in the back
Couple girls in the front, medicine up in my trunk (medicine up in my trunk)
And you can't do it like we do it, so we do it just to prove it
I love magic, I love money, I love music, I abuse it
Movin' in the shadows, we maneuver through the sewers
It was written, it was destiny, you know we didn't choose it
Roll two ones on the dice, look like snake eyes
In too deep in the night with the bad vibes
Just logged in with the love, but I signed out
Pink diamonds in the sky when we ride out
One bright star in the sky like a lighthouse
Ten armed guards in the yard like the White House
Barbed wire around the fence and the dog's out
Raindrops, they drop down on the lost crown
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Keating, Benjamin Reichwald, Jonatan Leandoer, Lucio Westmoreland
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