Miny

Miny - Fools Gold lyrics

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Ft. Marathon, Sincerely Collins

(Hook x2)

I know yo new chains are fool's gold, that shit is no lie

Who's gonna be there fo' you if this shit don't go right?!

Where are ya headed if these lights don't help ya see right?!

What's left of you in all this fake life?

(Verse 1: Miny)

In the middle of the truth and a lie

Got to keep the bullshit to the side

Same job neva chose to apply

All the lazy boys wanna girl to recline

This vision is a must

Fo' you it's far fetched, but I'm givin' it to lust

The weirdos and the stonners that believin' they alone

Let 'em in, they’re with us! Yeah

I can’t support my life with this shit

But I’ll go broke all night fo' this shit

No matta how unrequited this gets

I can’t help if ya loose me

What's the point of makin' music that won’t move me?!

Walls up cause my past is a doozie

Got it all out till tonight into a movie

Or betta yet a sitcom, where no-one ever gets up until the shows done

Cue the laugh track, friends aren't really in it for the long run

Fiction tends to make my nose run

I followed cause you hate me

I’m changin', emotionally plaguin'

What does that make you?!

Anywhere I run sounds like deja-vu

(Hook x2)

I know yo new chains are fool's gold, that shit is no lie

Who's gonna be there fo' you if this shit don't go right?!

Where are ya headed if these lights don't help ya see right?!

What's left of you in all this fake life?

(Verse 2: Sincerely Collins)

I sacrificed my life fo' this shit

And truth be told, I'm nice wit this shit

There ain't no if or mights wit this shit

So I'll be up all night for this shit

Man, the struggle is real

The devil in my ear tryna double the deal

I'm livin' in a world where he's comin' to kill

And also the same world feels like nothin's real

Huh, I need somethin' to cope

A bottle to the head or gimme sumethin' to smoke

I'm trying to make a livin' off of sumethin' I wrote

Second guessin' myself but show me someone who don't!

Fool's gold still gets worn, strong hearts still get torn

So either get with the program or it's time fo' you to get goin'

I know I'm rude as Jude, it's all about me - that's what you assume!

I'm pickin' all the locks, ya ain't bettin' on my stock

Try and put me in a box, I'm a Rubix cube

My generation is rarely starvin', I'm embracin' my inner Martian

So sit back while I take flight or get smacked by this fake life

Sincerely,

(Hook x2)

I know yo new chains are fool's gold, that shit is no lie

Who's gonna be there fo' you if this shit don't go right?!

Where are ya headed if these lights don't help ya see right?!

What's left of you in all this fake life?

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