Imad Royal
Fool’s Gold
[Verse 1]
One, two, three, four
You don't know but still you gon' talk
Get in all up in my way when I walk
All up in my face when I smoke
Like, can I hear, well no you can not
Let me tell you why you ain't got it like that
You ain't in the mix, you ain't popping like that
You don't got the juice, you ain't drinking like that
Show me all your gold chains, it's what I'm bringing right back

[Hook]
I told them to take their fool's gold back to the river
I told them to take their fool's gold back to the river

[Verse 2]
One, two, three, four
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And I push the start and it go vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom
Can't comment on what you talk about
'Cause me and you ain't really got nothing to talk about
You hatin', you know it, you saw me [?]
Sinner is coming but that's why I just keep running

Check all the Nikes on my feet
The threads are gone, feeling weak
I haven't slept in a week
But that don't stop my fatigue
Them normal [?] keep coming
I'm [?]
The people, they keep on buzzing
We just keep all the hits coming, for real