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Gold Video (MV)




Performed By: Eflyjah Mack
Length: 2:17
Written by: Eflyjah Mack, Ernesto Sayson III




Eflyjah Mack - Gold Lyrics




Running down like clockwork
But I'm always takin' my time
Hard to perfect a craft when
There's money on ya mind
Lost in it all, but it never does me harm
Get the cheese
I Pull out the chicken, we call it chicken parm
Marinara boys, so generic in the saucey
I ain't Peter Pan but all my boys is lost
And lil shawty make me fly
I don't have to try
How does money make a man
If he can't look you in the eye

Lord save my soul
All my veins
All my veins turned to gold
I had a bunch of offers but I ain't ever sold
When I walk around they say, you bold
I say, I know

Ya eye wide shut
Maybe listen to the voice
Guide on another path
Calculations adding up but you can check Math
Everybody make music now
Which is dope, but y'all are trash
We make joint, but if we only match
Cause I got the fire and the fuse struck
Ima jus tryna make a few bucks
Ima do me
I don't give an uh
How I levitate wit my shootas
All my rellies is always ready
I be money spittin
Like I'm priest andredi
I'm jus speaking life
And I be speaking heavy
Ima different shoota
And my hand is steady

Like blaaaow
What to do now?
I jus know it's going down
Erytime I come around

Lord save my soul
All my veins
All my veins turned to gold
I had a bunch of offers but I ain't ever sold
When I walk around they say oh you bold
I say I know
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Running down like clockwork
But I'm always takin' my time
Hard to perfect a craft when
There's money on ya mind
Lost in it all, but it never does me harm
Get the cheese
I Pull out the chicken, we call it chicken parm
Marinara boys, so generic in the saucey
I ain't Peter Pan but all my boys is lost
And lil shawty make me fly
I don't have to try
How does money make a man
If he can't look you in the eye

Lord save my soul
All my veins
All my veins turned to gold
I had a bunch of offers but I ain't ever sold
When I walk around they say, you bold
I say, I know

Ya eye wide shut
Maybe listen to the voice
Guide on another path
Calculations adding up but you can check Math
Everybody make music now
Which is dope, but y'all are trash
We make joint, but if we only match
Cause I got the fire and the fuse struck
Ima jus tryna make a few bucks
Ima do me
I don't give an uh
How I levitate wit my shootas
All my rellies is always ready
I be money spittin
Like I'm priest andredi
I'm jus speaking life
And I be speaking heavy
Ima different shoota
And my hand is steady

Like blaaaow
What to do now?
I jus know it's going down
Erytime I come around

Lord save my soul
All my veins
All my veins turned to gold
I had a bunch of offers but I ain't ever sold
When I walk around they say oh you bold
I say I know
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Writer: Eflyjah Mack, Ernesto Sayson III
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