You sold your soul
For the weight of gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
You sold your soul
For the weight
You really had a good heart
Came up with a good start
Full battery new parts
Showing them your bright spark
You didn't have much
But you had the touch
You used it as your crutch
You leaned on it a bunch
But when you are given those bundles of cash
And you never had to work and stumble for that
You cant handle a fumble your falling real fast
And then Life will come blast you and bite you in ass
Now you feel your confidence go
Now you feel they robbin yo soul
Can't hold on your droppin' the doe
Cant drag that when you are the tagged doe
Hunter becomes hunted
When you forget what you wanted
Try to pass the buck but you cant rack it up
When the ant lures Itself into a trap
And pelted in the back
Can't sugar coat this
With your broke ribs
And you you're roasted
It's no mistake that you forget
Your heart is a trophy but you lost your remains
You feel torn but you could have seen the orange
But instead stayed blind with your eyes in one line
But you cant sight when the background match the camo
You took the shot and gamble
But you spent all your ammo
Patience the golden key to stay on track yo
You sold your soul
For the weight of gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
You sold your soul
For the weight gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
You sold your soul
For the weight gold
They try alert you with that lure
And allure you but you don't learn
To see they fishing for the next burn
You can catch it before you turn
Into there dumb bass
That they can cash in on while you pass the time
Hanging above the mat fireplace
Addicted to the taste they gave you and got
Hooked from the worm you ate ate ate
You saw and took their bait bait bait bait
Is it really too late late late
You chose material junk shit over what you really wanted
The shortcut gives a for sure cut
You trusted your eyes instead of your gut
It will drain your banks and give no thanks
Until your rank cant be patched that frank green
You beg to see because you forgot what you need
Diamonds cash hoes luxury cars and fake bros
But the roll was someone else's and can you pay for it no
Because you blew it on everything else except building your road
You put the block in front of yourself and locked yourself in a hole
Now the lender hand won't let go
You sold your soul
For the weight of gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
You sold your soul
For the weight gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
Gold
Yeah
You sold your soul
For the weight gold