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Mustafa Khan - Gold Lyrics




It's the respect I speak of
Blowin' up out my speaker
Tellin' women they bitches and wonderin' why they leave us
Sellin' minutes distinguish the time that i have to breath the
Air that we been sharin' I'm not okay with the ether
Keep the air swimmin' with bare women, no care difference
The rare women are bare sinning but bare sinning
The fair women, the answer all of our prayers women
The care women, the ones who never play games with us
Suppose women were meant to be here women
That won't explain why men scare women would it
Shook if understatements are allowed in bars these days
I'm only 18 I'm not allowed in bars these days
But since I'm 18 I could be behind bars these days, but
Instead I hide behind my bars these days
It seems like writing has my heart these days
Keep a pistol written down just in case I gotta blocka writer's block these days
Supposed to love these days
In our biggest times of weakness
The pumpin' of the heart just seems to spark the way
Believe you've been through hell and back but I still watch you
Try to argue you're incapable of being capable of keepin' it together
Weather in the storm forever held up in the storm
Submissive mission statement never bein' held up in the storm
Feel like forever in the storm
Not much left up in store
Like we been stuck up in this war
Irrationally losing rations
Make up for lost results with losing actions
Man I been losin' actually
Losing peace of mind
Uncontrollably restless
Can't peace my mind
Can't speak my mind

Tell me how I'm supposed to keep my ten toes grounded
When my itsy bitsy fingers can't count
Amounts of people left soundless
For we have been found with profound amounts of mountains
Left to climb without a vision cus the top is always clouded
And the bottoms always crowded
But it's believing time, said now it's leaving time
The story bout to change, I always will believe in mine
Believe in fallin' forward
Man I keep fallin' forward

The shine behind my mind
I always seem to think that I'll be gold
But where to go
Nowhere to go

Gold
Gold
Gold

Sydney P
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It's the respect I speak of
Blowin' up out my speaker
Tellin' women they bitches and wonderin' why they leave us
Sellin' minutes distinguish the time that i have to breath the
Air that we been sharin' I'm not okay with the ether
Keep the air swimmin' with bare women, no care difference
The rare women are bare sinning but bare sinning
The fair women, the answer all of our prayers women
The care women, the ones who never play games with us
Suppose women were meant to be here women
That won't explain why men scare women would it
Shook if understatements are allowed in bars these days
I'm only 18 I'm not allowed in bars these days
But since I'm 18 I could be behind bars these days, but
Instead I hide behind my bars these days
It seems like writing has my heart these days
Keep a pistol written down just in case I gotta blocka writer's block these days
Supposed to love these days
In our biggest times of weakness
The pumpin' of the heart just seems to spark the way
Believe you've been through hell and back but I still watch you
Try to argue you're incapable of being capable of keepin' it together
Weather in the storm forever held up in the storm
Submissive mission statement never bein' held up in the storm
Feel like forever in the storm
Not much left up in store
Like we been stuck up in this war
Irrationally losing rations
Make up for lost results with losing actions
Man I been losin' actually
Losing peace of mind
Uncontrollably restless
Can't peace my mind
Can't speak my mind

Tell me how I'm supposed to keep my ten toes grounded
When my itsy bitsy fingers can't count
Amounts of people left soundless
For we have been found with profound amounts of mountains
Left to climb without a vision cus the top is always clouded
And the bottoms always crowded
But it's believing time, said now it's leaving time
The story bout to change, I always will believe in mine
Believe in fallin' forward
Man I keep fallin' forward

The shine behind my mind
I always seem to think that I'll be gold
But where to go
Nowhere to go

Gold
Gold
Gold

Sydney P
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Writer: DIANA GORDON, KLASE GONZALES, SEAN PAUL HENRIQUES, VALENTINO KHAN
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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