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¡MAYDAY! & Murs( Mayday x Murs )
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Fools Gold
[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 fuck always lit the fuse And I customized all the shit I used Prostitutes wait for that dude Now won't hesitate when the stakes high noon
[Murs] Tombstone, Holliday Doc Fuck all these rappers with the diamonds in their watch Hot, hot, hot, shit 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 pussy 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]
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