Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I feel like everything I touch gon' turn to gold

I'm flicking dust up off my confidence (yeah)

And sly control freak 'cause I can't pass over my brief

In case it's too wrong for them (too wrong for them, uh)

Wanna be like everywhere, like everywhere I go

I'm playing a show on a different continent (on a different continent, no)

And never been one to gloat

'Cause I don't want envy down my throat

And on my competence (all about my competence, no, yeah)

Feel like we made it, feel like we made it

Smino on my playlist

I'm feelin' good just as I should

I'm runnin' out (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gold hour

I've been flicking up the dust off of 'em all (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gold hour

I've been flicking up the dust off of 'em all

Silly me, silly me

I'm a big dog, no, I'm a cat, no

Pass my crown hand-to-hand when I asked for my honor right back

Reminded too many times I'm about reside somewhere I like, uh

I saw glass and pushed and broke 'til I felt and hurt and cracked, no

You can't bring me down, I'm a D-I-V-A, uh

I'm gonna bitch and frown if I don't get any white, woah

I've been asking around, they think I'm cool in L.A., uh

Cool in London town and even cooler in Paris, uh

Feel like we made it, feel like we made it

Smino on my playlist

I'm feelin' good just as I should

I'm feeling good just as I am in LA

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gold hour

I've been flicking up the dust off of 'em all (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gold hour

I've been flicking up the dust off of 'em all