Leo Mercer - Pot of Gold (feat. Natural Keyz & Dymnd Jxhnny) текст песни

(Inaudible) baby

I'm good

I'm good, yeah, yeah

Said my life be a pot of gold

Uh, uh, uh, I'm on my way up

Said my life be a pot of gold

I seen a lot of homies get they shit cut short

But somebody that they didn't think that was cut throat

We all wanna get along to Cupid shuffle

Until you realize that nobody loves you

Not even yourself, running w demons

Just to be scheming, 20 20 20 tis is the season

Trying to get even, fuck is you breathing?

It's you or me it ain't no such thing as cheating

Trying to be loyal

You know that's a luxury they often spoil

Pop a niggah like he water and oil

In the ice city bruh that be my soil, huh

You never have the answers if you never take the chances

Always catch me gigging you can never catch me dancing boy, boy

I said my life it be an open book

A gift and curse with a price that I always overlook

I be trying to act nice like I know it's good

I ain't no gangster but if you know me than you know

I got a pg&e 48 hour notice

Trying to move mountains and fountains in Oakland

Trying to refill up this potent im smoking

Fuck a free meal I work like my foods frozen

But my

But my life be a pot of gold

Uh, uh, uh, I'm on my way up

But my life be a pot of gold

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

We on the way up so it's time to go

I'm whipping that wrist with the pot of gold

Whipping them dreams like adios

And that booty in the kitchen like a private show

I can't start off with a bad day

Might Catcha fade in a bad way

I see a lot of ratchets trying to migrate

Like this way don't panic

Its okay

Its gonna be alright

We gonna be alright

MER CER that's who we are and we finna hit the club tonight

Im looking at you like I'm in the mirror

Like ish, bish I look nice

I ain't even being cocky or nothing

But bish, bish you looked twice

Now what do you mean

Im peeping the scene

You got the ass and your friend got the cream

All of the asses I get in-between

And make you believe I'm really a king

Ask Ms. Celine, he drool on my bling

If you not bad don't be kissing my ring

Mad at these baddies, these baddies will sing

Sing in the morning right after that dream

All these ratchets little ratchets in a rat race

Trying to earn first place for the back breaks

And these artist move slow at a cat pace

My dro hablo, got a cool taste

My niggahs go down for a cool case

She wanna tie me down like a shoe lace

But I gotta get paper while a hater make that face

I gotta make paper while a hater make that face

But my life be a pot of gold

Uh, uh, uh, I'm on my way up

But my life be a pot of gold

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

That's a real niggah I don't speak with fakes

Cause that's animals in my projects

Looking like monkeys, orangutans

They got banana clips in they yappa

I hold heat, let bangers bang

And let the keta speak and let it keep the peace

I got that Lil' B

Bdddrangadang

Cool ass Niggah with a brand new venue

Sold that bitch out should have made that hoe bigger

Killing charis make these cupcakes remember

That my objective is to serve your agenda

Cool ass Niggah but I aint no winter

Natural born winner, bruh I ain't no sinner

Talking all that head baby when I really don't feel him

Real shooter round here and paint trying to "ooh kill em"

Bring your bitch around me blow her back out niggah

Got the strip club popping cause my tracks out Niggah

Out in the bay but I'm sac bound Niggah

Niggah want the resume but where the background Niggah

Im gone in the back of the backhouse

No trap house just the squad getting tapped out

Trap sac flow, put a sac and put it back down

Put it in a wood sit back and relax now Niggah

Yup

Im on my, im on my, im on my way

To the money and the crown

And you know that I aint get it on my own

You know that its MER CER

We are the retards who see stars but also bring the bars

Bring the bars and see stars cause we are the retards at

MER CER we are

But my life be a pot of gold

Uh, uh, uh, I'm on my way up

But my life be a pot of gold

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

Aye, aye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

Aye, aye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

I'm on my way I'm on my way up

(I'm on my way I'm on my way) ayyye

But my life be a pot of gold

*Slap*

Wake yo ass up

You got rent to pay

Don't let it be your fault the family gets kicked out on the streets

*Skit*

I believe—look you have your ID you told me your name.

It matches up, right?

Hold on a second

So look I'm gonna—look.

*Leo humming "keep ya head up"*

Are you gonna have papers or something

No I ain't got no papers that I know of

(Even though a Niggah sell rocks

It feels good putting money in your mailbox

Aye) I ain't trying to go to jail

I know you not

I'm just trying to prove to you that I live here

So you can stop looking at me like I'm lying

NO!

(Got shit paid off)

Man come to my moms house. The police over here harassing me

Okay, off the phone

Hey you can't grab my phone like that

(I know he not--)

Hay get off me man!

Leo Mercer - Pot of Gold (feat. Natural Keyz & Dymnd Jxhnny)

Текст песни Pot of Gold (feat. Natural Keyz & Dymnd Jxhnny) - Leo Mercer