Gold

F Bb Dm C
F Bb Dm C

[Verse 1]
F                    Bb
   Everything is gold,  everything 
is equal
Dm                        
   Posted on the porch just 
     C
chillin', me and my people
F                       Bb
   Eyelids closed, gold sun shines 
on
            Dm                
The world’s coated in the gold 
     C
Krylon, yeah
            F                  
And these days, days days, they 
  Bb
never run away
      Dm                       C
Gold tints, shades, that block out 
that golden haze
               F                   
Take all the gold from the pawnshop
       Bb
 that lives behind the case
Dm                    C
   And g-g-give it away (give it 
away)
F                             Bb
   When gold erupted from volcanoes 
in the heavens
Dm                          C
   And every shrine that existed in 
time melted
F                     Bb
  Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the 
pharaohs
      Dm                     C
When everything is gold, who cares 
about the carats?
F                           Bb
   They say that gold's the skin of 
the gods
           Dm                   
You can’t take the band-aid when 
         C
you’re gone
               F                   
Now I, now I-I-I, I’ll tip over 
    Bb
that kiosk in the mall
          Dm                C
As the sunset falls into tomorrow

[Chorus]
                          F        
Today we're feelin' like gold, five
                   Bb
 hundred thousand sold
            Dm                   C
Slick Rick Gold, rope on, hella cold
             F                     
And we stay fresh, so fresh head to
  Bb
 toes
              Dm              C
Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated
                       F        
So we’re feelin' like gold, five 
                  Bb
hundred thousand sold
            Dm                   C
Slick Rick Gold, rope on, hella cold
                          F
Today we’re feelin' like gold
                  Bb
So fresh head to toes
              Dm              C
Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated
                      F
So we’re feelin' like gold

[Verse 2]
                Bb
Alright now, we open up
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         Dm                       
That car door, hop out, hope they 
C
notice us
               F                   
Throughout society we been locked 
       Bb
in that cobra clutch
      Dm                 C     
More gold bottles, gold bottles, 
              F
never sober up
                Bb
Ditch Jesus, In Gold I Trust
         Dm                  C
I solemnly swear to wear my cross 
and stunt
     F                           
Separate myself by stickin' out just
Bb
 because
               Dm                  
That’s how you illustrate power and
 C
 who you’re above
        F                         
But nah, tonight we take it, take 
Bb
it, giving it back
      Dm                        C
Crack open the vault, let everyone 
mob in the bank
      F                       Bb
Take whatever they want, we party 
and give thanks
          Dm                       
I've been rockin' gold chains since
 C
 P was in the tank
    F                   Bb
You only live once, you only live 
once
      Dm                       C
Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus piece
 to a bum
            F                Bb
'Cause tonight, we ball, we ball, we
 comin’ up
 Dm                          N.C.
Paintin' the globe gold, two 
steppin’ on the sun

[Chorus]
     F                           
Like gold, five hundred thousand 
Bb
sold
           Dm                   C
Slick Rick Gold, rope on, hella cold
            F                      
And we stay fresh, so fresh head to
 Bb
 toe
             Dm              C
Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated
                      F
So we’re feelin' like gold
 Bb     Dm     C
Oh, oh, oh, oh
                         F
Today we’re feelin' like gold
 Bb     Dm     C
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 3]
N.C.
    Gold coins, gold phone, gold car
          N.C.
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 
gold bars
N.C.
Gold rush, suck on my gold dust 
stuntin'
   N.C.
Under these gold trunks, that’s 2 
golden nugget
N.C.
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than
 the rest of ‘em
N.C.
Past the Space Needle, golden shower
 on pedestrians
    N.C.
"Excuse me, that’s my bad, that’s my
 eagle and he shouldn’t have"
   N.C.
My eagle got hair, that motherfucker
 got a mullet bruh
N.C.
     And it’s gold, two girls gold 
brass
N.C.
Loungin' on the water, feet in the 
gold sand
N.C.
Sippin' on Orangina, arms around 
them both pants
        N.C.
They’re sippin' Olde English right 
out of a gold can
N.C.
Two girls, gold spandex so pretty
     N.C.
That girl ain’t even gold, she just 
got golden girl titties
    N.C.
I’m kidding, everyone is gold in my 
city
          N.C.
You paint Betty White gold, even 
Betty White can get it
N.C.
Get it, get it, get it...

[Chorus]
                          F        
Today we're feelin' like gold, five
                  Bb
 hundred thousand sold
           Dm                   C
Slick Rick Gold, rope on, hella cold
            F                      
And we stay fresh, so fresh head to
 Bb
 toes
             Dm              C
Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated
                      F         
So we’re feelin' like gold, five 
                  Bb
hundred thousand sold
           Dm                   C
Slick Rick Gold, rope on, hella cold
            F                      
And we stay fresh, so fresh head to
 Bb
 toes
             Dm              C
Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated
                      F
So we’re feelin' like gold
  Bb    Dm     C
Oh, oh, oh, oh
                      F
So we’re feelin' like gold
  Bb    Dm     C
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Otro]
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  Oh, oh, oh, oh
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  Oh, oh, oh, oh
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  Oh, oh, oh, oh