Gold lyrics

[Verse 1: Macklemore]

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

[Hook: Eighty4 Fly]

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 toe

Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated

So we’re feeling like gold

Five hundred thousand sold

Slick rick gold, rope's on, hella cold

Yea we’re feeling like gold

So fresh head to toes

Goldschlager faded, 14 carat plated

So we’re feeling like gold

[Verse 2: Macklemore]

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

[Hook]

Oh oh oh oh oh

Today we’re feeling like gold

Oh oh oh oh oh

[Verse 3: Macklemore]

Gold coins, gold phone, gold car

Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 gold bars

Gold rush, suck on my gold dust stuntin

Under these gold trunks, that’s 2 golden nugget

Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the rest of ‘em

Past 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..

[Hook]

[Outro: Eighty4 Fly]

Oh oh oh oh oh

So we’re feeling like gold

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• Artist:Macklemore
• Album:The Heist [Deluxe Edition]