Gold Days - Mr. Probz/Action Bronson
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Riding in this hooptie with the rust stains
Trying to get a buck off of this c***e
I'm day dreaming all day, hoping that I can wake up
Lounging in my castle with the windows all draped up
And my pockets all caked up, no stress
Guess I'm gonna have to wait until I'm dead to get some rest huh
You know the mirror never lies
My girl giving me hell because I ain't hearing her cries
She call me 5 or 6 times on the phone and I ain't replied
I'm a young man with dreams, nothing in between
I told myself one day that I would understand the bigger scheme
If you come from where I came from you know what I mean
Those were them
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Sunny weather, people with you, when it's clouds they run for cover
The one that stood beside me was my motherf**king mother
Moving on to better days, put my kids through college
Your mind is young, copping Jordans, eating chicken wings
Trophy case filled, you f**king with a winner
I'm at ... loving suckers simmer
You see my shirt it's expensive like the dinner
That's why I rock a bib motherf**ker because it's linen
I only talk about what I know and some other s**t
You on some angel eyes, sneaky undercover s**t
Intricate plots constructed during boredom
I'm in the streets from see them to Fordham
Peace to my family I hold you down forever
I love my children's mother even though we're not together
All I ask is honesty, ayo honestly
F**k around and we could've been a dynasty
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Gold days,
Give them away
The whole town was burning, burning, burning
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The whole town was burning, burning, burning
Burning, burning, burning
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