Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silver and Gold, artist - Audio Push. Album song Cloud 909, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Good Vibe Tribe
Song language: English
Silver and Gold |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Real niggas left, there ain’t many bruh |
Secretly the plans to get rid of us |
Look at how they hide it in the media |
Look at how they doin' |
me in the back room |
I don’t answer no questions |
I ain’t really with the trivia |
She wanna ride me like giddy up |
I just wanna build my city up |
I see all this |
Silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul (hah, look) |
(I say) World tour is to the hood |
My soul already, I’m good |
Keep my prayers up like I should |
I rep the city like I should |
Money don’t impress, I don’t hear it |
I need something better for my spirit |
Whatchu got that’s gon' feed my spirit |
I ain’t think so |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Why the same ones you grow up with |
Be the same ones when they see you do bad |
They using their control through they TV screens |
And if it ain’t that, it’s YouTube ads |
First it’s too soft, then they say it’s too trap |
They want boom-bap, then it’s too too rap |
The old niggas always hate the new-school cats |
When they come up with the facts |
Fuck your contract and all that |
Silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Yeah, your heart is empty, I’ma pray for you |
The fake ones never stay for you |
They see you shake and run away from you |
I know the feeling, yeah I know the feeling |
I can still look myself in the eyes |
I can still look myself in the eyes |
You can’t do that and I’m not surprised |
Just a word to the wise, listen |
Silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Don’t let them tell you that the apple good, when it ain’t |
Gotta watch out for the Eve’s and the snakes |
I still buy your EBT no debate |
I might Mr. GVT with the bait |
I hit the thrift store spend it all in a day |
Just to show you I ain’t worried about you all in my way |
Fuck a brand, fuck a Xan, I’ma come and say what they all scared to say |
In fear that they’ll spend a day without |
Silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Alright, we was doin' this and had nothing |
Took that and finally got something |
Flipped that, really got it jumpin' |
Not attached 'cause it don’t come with me |
Hard fool, labels can’t pimp me |
Rode up, chillin', sippin' simply |
I pray and hope God forgive me |
So don’t try it, devils can’t buy it |
The silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
Fuck that top of the charts |
It’s full of rap but ain’t no rappers really droppin' no bars |
The labels got your back if you talkin' 'bout poppin' a bar |
Killin' your plug, fuckin', erections or coppin' a car |
I ain’t judging anybody that’s turning their life into art |
But half you niggas is fufu, you know that life don’t suit you |
On the west side where these screws is too loose |
You get set up by your girl or your dawg might shoot you for that |
Silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |
All of this silver and gold |
Still I’m not selling my soul |