Lyrics Gold Mining (Thankful for HIM) - Maliek Miller

Let me go
Away from this place that I know
Let me go

This is kumbaya, I do not owe you nothing
Why you be acting like you know me
Cause I know you just wanna bring me down, uh-uh
I can see right through you
Like a glass dress
I don't remember caring about what designer's on your neck
You got a hundred on your neck
But you still don't exist
Believe what's not present, follow the lead of where God sent me
Don't you know I'm from a place called ad-ver-sity
And I'll be damned if you think you gon' take something from me

Doing this for my life, this ain't like nobody
Putting my faith in my Lord, only one God control me
If you disagree, you can't talk to me, you make hoe money
When I'm gold mining, I'm gold mining, I'm gold mining
I'm gold mining
Please don't talk to me, bitch, you make hoe money
Got my fam, that's why I keep that pole on me
Looking up to God, he got me gold mining
Take my blood, sweat, tears because I'm gold mining
Can't say that I get ya
Don't kill it now, Van Gogh, let me paint that picture
Alright, let me steal this show, make it clear to the haters and fuck everybody who doubt
If I could have it my way, we would all make it out
But I leave it to God and I never show doubt
Super confident cause I know that God just be backing me, yeah
I just be thinking that God just be backing me
Speak with conviction, I know that he backin' me
Fuck all of you, you better know that they mad at me

Doing this for my life, this ain't like nobody
Putting my faith in my Lord, only one God control me
If you disagree, you can't talk to me, you make hoe money
When I'm gold mining, I'm gold mining, I'm gold mining

This is not kumbaya, I don't even owe you nothing
This is not kumbaya, This is not kumbaya
I'm gold mining
You can't talk to me, bitch, you make hoe money
You can't talk to me, bitch, you make whole money
And I'm gold mining