khi söze - pot of gold lyrics
{intro}
he+, he’s a shady character, what’s his name?
oh wait, no. got his card here
i got it in my pocket, let me see
oh, yeah, here it is+
{chorus}
i can’t stress, i been on to the next, i need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, that sh+t kinda old
heard that i like bein’ in the dark, one day i gotta glow
heard they lookin’ for me, catch me in the shadows with your hoe
{verse 1}
my n+ggas so icy, but i hate the snow
i could make a million hits, and still be tryna make some more
everything is [?] ’cause wе wavy
i gotta cop a g, ’cause i’m a g, you gotta pay me
i only made 2faded, ‘causе the beat was h+lla crazy
we hot box daily
and it can never fade me
{chorus}
but i can’t stress, i’m gettin’ to these bands i need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, that sh+t kinda old
heard that i like bein’ in the dark, one day i gotta glow
if you looking for me, catch me in the shadows with your hoe
{verse 2}
start my own wave, hoe i been creative with the flow
shadow gang gang concert, everybody lit up in our show
[?] slow
can you tell me what you really grinding for
i’m about my money, i could never change up for a hoe
i stay with that heat ’cause my words [?] i gotta [?]
hoe your life a parody
the original in style
acting like somebody else is not gon’ get you at the top
{chorus}
i can’t stress i’m gettin’ to these checks i need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, that sh+t kinda old
heard that i like bein’ in the dark, one day i gotta glow
i can’t stress, i been on to the next, i need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, they just still stealing sauce
i can’t stress about this petty mess, i just need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, that sh+t kinda old
{verse 3}
[?] so tropical
see me and just know i’m lit
everyday i wake up, roll up, thinkin’ ’bout my [?]
all i know is blue cheese, pocket get it all the time
call my plug for [?] remind me of my b+tch ’cause she a dime
gotta keep the piece ’cause i do not know why these n+ggas hate
maybe it’s they favorite treat, maybe they not getting cake
{chorus}
i can’t stress, i been on to the next, i need a pot of gold
heard these n+ggas still stealin’ sauce, that sh+t kinda old
heard that i like bein’ in the dark, one day i gotta glow
heard they lookin’ for me, catch me in the shadows with your hoe
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