Fool's Gold

They didn't listen like I told you so
Think she walkin' in with a friend, I want
Both of em
Think she walkin' in with her man, she not the
type to trust
I knew what it was, she wasn't the type to
Fall in love
But it's cool though, I was bored chasin
fool's gold I want hella bands, hella cash, even euros
Nowadays, keepin' to myself, keep your kudos
Niggas talk more than bitches do, keep your mouth closed
And I gone head salute the bitch, what camaraderie
And I gone head and cut the bitch if she lie to me

Had to snip her wings, now that girl can't fly even with me
Why you on the floor, why you tryna sit here and cry to me
How I realized that you was the reason stoppin' me
I been workin' on myself, had to do some surgery
Yeah, free my nigga cain, he was doin' burglaries

And I know I got a past, why It still tries to haunt me
I was sold the American dream, I just want the money
Hang 10, make it make sense, you can't
Found myself in the basement, i'm damp
I been runnin' out of patience, I rant
Face stuck in the pavement like, damn

Hang 10, make it make sense, you can't
Found myself in the basement, i'm damp
I been runnin' out of patience, I rant
Face stuck in the pavement like damn

They didn't listen like I told you so
Think she walkin' in with a friend, I want
both of em
Think she walkin' in with her man, she not the
Type to trust
I knew what it was, she wasn't the type to
fall in love
But it's cool though, I was bored chasin
Fool's gold I want hella bands, hella cash, even euros
Nowadays, keepin' to myself, keep your kudos
Niggas talk more than bitches do, keep your mouth closed



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Writer(s): Jovanis Cain
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