Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gold , by - Macklemore. Release date: 08.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gold |
| Everything is gold, everything is equal |
| Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my people |
| Eyelids closed, gold sun shines on |
| The world’s coated in the gold Krylon |
| Yea, and these days days days |
| They never run away |
| Gold tints, shades, that block out that golden haze |
| Take all the gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the case |
| And g-g-give it away |
| My gold erupted from volcanoes in the heavens |
| And every shrine that existed in time melting |
| Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the bells |
| When everything is gold, who cares about the carats? |
| They say that gold’s the skin of the gods |
| You can’t take the band there when you’re gone |
| I’ll tip over that kiosk in the mall |
| As the sunset falls into tomorrow |
| Today we’re feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold |
| Slick Rick Gold, Rope On, hella cold |
| And we stay fresh, so fresh head to toes |
| Goldschläger faded, 14 carat plated |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Five hundred thousand sold |
| Slick rick gold, Rope On, hella cold |
| Today we’re feeling like gold |
| So fresh head to toes |
| Goldschläger faded, 14 carat plated |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Alright now we open up that car door |
| Hop out, hope they notice us |
| Throughout society we been locked in that cobra clutch |
| More gold bottles, gold bottles, never sober up |
| Ditch Jesus, In Gold I Trust |
| I solemnly swear to wear my cross and stunt |
| Separate myself by sticking out just because |
| That’s how you illustrate power and who you’re above |
| But nah, tonight we take it, take it, giving it back |
| Crack open the vault, let everyone mob in the bank |
| Take whatever they want, we party and give thanks |
| I’ve been rocking gold chains since P was in the tank |
| You only live once, you only live once |
| Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum |
| Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we comin' up |
| Paintin' the globe gold, two steppin' on the sun |
| Like gold, five hundred thousand sold |
| Slick Rick Gold, Rope On, hella cold |
| And we stay fresh, so fresh head to toe |
| Goldschläger faded, 14 carat plated |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| Today we’re feeling like gold |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| Gold coins, gold phone, gold car |
| Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 gold bars |
| Gold rush, suck on my gold dust stunting |
| Under these gold trunks, that’s two golden nugget, uh |
| Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the rest of 'em |
| Pass the space needle, golden shower on pedestrians |
| Excuse me, that’s my bad, that’s my eagle and he shouldn’t have |
| My ego got hair, that motherfucker got a mullet bruh |
| And it’s gold, two girls gold brass |
| Lounging on the water, feet in the gold sand |
| Sipping on Orangina, arms around them both pants |
| They’re sipping Olde English right out of a gold can |
| Two girls, gold spandex so pretty |
| That girl ain’t even gold, she just got golden girl titties |
| I’m kidding, everyone is gold in my city |
| You paint Betty White gold, even Betty White can get it |
| Get it get it get it. |
| Today we’re feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold |
| Slick Rick Gold, Rope On, hella cold |
| And we stay fresh, so fresh head to toes |
| Goldschläger faded, 14 carat plated |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Today we’re feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold |
| Slick Rick Gold, Rope On, hella cold |
| And we stay fresh, so fresh head to toes |
| Goldschläger faded, 14 carat plated |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| So we’re feeling like gold |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
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| Oh oh oh oh oh |