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¡mayday x murs! - fool's gold كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
fool’s gold
digging for soul
cause i lost my own
and i can’t get home
see i’m blinded by gold
that fool’s gold
is out of control
that fool’s gold
oh, oh, oh

[murs]
fool’s gold fe s2
i wrote this rhyme inside a test tube

[wrekonize]
and checked through the list of stones and step stools
to climb up the ladder and batter the best crews

[bernz]
i never gave a f-ck always lit the fuse
and i customized all the sh-t i used
prost-tutes wait for that dude
now won’t hesitate when the stakes high noon

[murs]
tombstone, holliday doc
f-ck all these rappers with the diamonds in their watch
hot, hot, hot, sh-t on beats
throw my headphones on and rock some mobb deep

[wrekonize]
the quiet storm will creep and break down the breach
get ’em out of the darkness, pull ’em out of their seats
i think we got a little soul in the streets
but i keep on digging to the middle of the beef, singing

[hook]

[bernz]
new kid on the 145
living outta bottle with a genie on my side

[wrekonize]
and a bunch of graffiti on my ride
a beanie on my mind and the need to be alive

[murs]
thank god i survived, last night was a close call
35 in the ride and i dozed off
woke up in the lost and found
fell deep in some p-ssy and i almost drowned

[bernz]
bad influence that’s how i been to it
blinded by the gold so i been through it
now i gotta little leeway on freeways
zen buddhist approach to these dj’s

[wrekonize]
see they don’t understand how we relay
it’s all about the he say she say, replay
bring it all back down for the goals
hope i never have to sell my soul and it goes

[hook]

- mayday x murs

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