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Far away I was missin' home Young dumb, I was missinformed A couple people done did me wrong If you don't want it, what you bitchin' for? (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this- Mindset in the broke and tainted Good people in the wrong places Soul searchin', why they clout chasing? No soul, no, they all faking (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) Yeah! I'm a nobody to a somebody Somebody to a nobody All these sacrifices, don't you know about it? Time a time, a nigga feelin' doubted Had to get away from the snakes around me Mind clouded, now I'm feeling grounded Fuck your Snapchat, I can do without it Can't do the club, the bitch over crowded I'm in my own lane like H-O-Vick Hood rich nigga still on H-O-Sick Going for the go, you can bank on me The bitch still goin' drive to take on me, yeah Yeah, you feel that? Now you wonder where the real at Done wait too long to reveal that But your boy goin ball like he Millsap Then go cop a crib where them hills at But for real, I don't really need a lot Some keys to aspire Don't wanna be fiend to the block Or be mean cuz a cop Buddy had dreams of a drop Is that too much for a nigga? Is that blunt for the Swisher? Is he too gone off the liquor? Why they wanna get him outta the picture? Is it because he commin' up quicker? Wanna see you fall, but I thought that was your nigga But for real though Rock bands rock denims, see a weirdo No tats, no studs in his earlobes I used to wanna ball on you niggas One two step, James Harden on niggas Took a long time, but he figured out Why they all claim they the realest now? This young black boy had a different route Had a bigger vision with lower doubt Far away I was missin' home Young dumb, I was missinformed A couple people done did me wrong If you don't want it, what you bitchin' for? (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this- Mindset in the broke and tainted Good people in the wrong places Soul searchin', why they clout chasing? No soul, no, they all faking (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) Yeah! Hey, you there I wanna tell the truth but not to preach much Had to tell my grown thoughts not to speak much Wonder why my old friends couldn't keep up This jumpshot like perfect form Wanna know what I've been working towards? Just know, I been working more If you don't wonder what'chu working for They goin' try and tell you this and that And downplay what'chu getting at Just hold your own and do your thang Long road, you endure the pain They can't expect you gon' stay the same Might do you wrong, it's a dirty game Fuck pointing fingers, I'mma take the blame Finessing plays like Im changing lanes I've been on it, fuck how you feel You would sell your soul if it paid the bills All that money couldn't make you heal All them lies couldn't make you real You lost your soul, then they'll forget you Ethics, your ego, you need to check it Walk around all high and mighty Repercussions if you people try me Why you bluffing, we was dealt nothing Dry my thoughts and watch myself plummet Play your cards if you dealt something This for the college dropout That felt trapped and went back to mom's house No option now you going all out Burn bridges, best friends will fall out Lost loves, it'll rip your heart out In the end, it won't matter how you start out Far away I was missin' home Young dumb, I was missinformed A couple people done did me wrong If you don't want it, what you bitchin' for? (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this- Mindset in the broke and tainted Good people in the wrong places Soul searchin', why they clout chasing? No soul, no, they all faking (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold (Chasing this pot of gold) Chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) We chasing this pot of gold! (Chasing this pot of gold) Yeah!
Writer(s): Germany Hawley, Nicholas Quinn Venezia, Kojo Asamoah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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