Lyrics

Saw you out there workin, what you workin for? I'll show you some work, and make you work some more Everything is golden, I swear whatever you holdin' It don't matter unless it's golden Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? And don't be scared, just be golden Girl don't be scared, just be golden I see you scared, cause you ain't golden Why are you scared? Just be golden I said a prayer Make me golden Make all my niggas golden I feel chosen Can't loose focus Fuck em' they want my focus My magic, my hocus-pocus My talent, my life, my golden Take a walk through my garden Look down at the flowers they're dipped in gold The weak get devoured, I trip off the power I just took a shower, that bitch was gold Infinite gleam, had infinite dreams came to implement change But my grip got fucked up by these infinite rings I'm in this bitch cuffin my penmanship suffered these infinite chains cover intimate pain This life is lonely Think my wife is lonely, came from rice-a-roni Cold nights on Stoney, to this big ass palace and this big ass chalice But I might still pour me, some cyanide in the chardonnay I a die for I fall asleep Me and my battered mind just parted ways Saw you out there workin, what you workin for? I'll show you some work, and make you work some more Everything is golden, I swear whatever you holdin' It don't matter unless it's golden Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden? Whatchu' holdin'? Is it golden?
Writer(s): Frederick Mcculloch-burton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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