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Dee Black - Gold lyrics

Artist: Dee Black

album: Art of War


Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win
Planted in my city i can cop a field (Aye)
Mix it with the soil lemme stop and build (Aye)
Sign the dotted line this is not a deal (Aye)
Man this boi on fire this is not a drill
Skrr
Gimme me the ball I'm not gonna layup
Man my homie get 20 then Ima get 20
We double the flow for the take up
Better turn on your tv I bet you gon see me I'm thanking God right on your cable
We don't do this for clout
We cut up the doubt
We leaving it all on the table
And you know this is a wonderful feeling
Cuz you know that we stepped in the building
But we out the box and the ceiling
And we shine without putting the grills in
But we respresent God mascot
Used to be taking these Ls have nots
Now we kicking down Doors knock knock
That we couldn't go in pad locks
(Geesh)
Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win
Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win
Run for the gold like usain
Lord on my side need two lanes
Win win again need two rings
Covered in the blood got a few stains
Run this game like a few names
Brady on the goal line
Floyd when it's go time
Mike with the shot when it's no time (Swish)
Undefeated cause the lord with me
Every night like I score fifty
Fall down rebound feel like I got the lord on the boards wit me
Run it up check the score no checkerboard
Chess moves next move let's rule
Everything everything the devil thought he add
I'ma get it back like a vertebrae
Come in courtesy of the lords name
We avoid fame we are for change
Won't avoid pain let it pour rain
We are covered by God blood stained
Above shame not above blame
From the mud came out washed clean
Bring hope to the people
Y'all scream stay woke doing evil
My team on go
Race at a pace where it takes only faith and his grace what we need
No fake in our space we don't flake when the snakes and the hate show face for the greed
We moving like we won the chip going for the repeat
Moving forward from the past
No return looking like I lost the receipt
Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win
Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win

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