lirik lagu louis. & sam brown - sinestro
[hook: haley banc]
the gold in your mind
i hear the thoughts getting louder
you toss and you turn
can’t get to sleep for an hour
the throne in your hands
you think you got all the power
baby, it goes to your head
you’re sinestro
[verse 1: louis.]
go back in time when i was just budding, a baby
maybe considered one by mother, hug her, i love her
raised me despite the odds, now i carry the cross
no, her name not mary, but she did a h~ll of a job
swell cause i’m well and i’m off, sipping while making my cash
i got a h~ll of a lady problem with h~ll of an ass
she throw it back? i’m acting up, i’m all for it on all fours
and if you hating your lady ain’t all yours
i’m looking to call hands and shots with it
you saying your shootеrs riding, but feeling all shot given
know that this life wicked, know that i’m still riding
know if shе still limping, she’s thinking of last night and
i know she choosey, we all chose, pimping is understanding
they tried to pitch me to failure but threw it in underhanded
i’m living it all night, feeling it alright
i move my endors~m~nts, fortunes, and play ’em like game night
it’s the
[hook: haley banc]
the gold in your mind
i hear the thoughts getting louder
you toss and you turn
can’t get to sleep for an hour
the throne in your hands
you think you got all the power
baby, it goes to your head
you’re sinestro
[verse 2]
sitting low, moving slow, the ticket’s taking, i’ll
blow your spot if its center is wrong placement, it’s
pigs sniffing to fill quotas, they say you either
rodney or martin, i get older and cringe at tv
so stick to rapping or pimping, i know my avenues
raise the deuce, if you feeling froggy just aim and shoot
what’s a nerd with a cannon? i’m too forreal, k!ll
left ’em coughin’ like pokemon, lou is ill, feel
the boy creeping in wise, your lady creep in counter
we meet in middle, i aim for the bush you beat around, but
it’s all cool, the pinky chilly, the glass glazed
dope honey, consistency known to pancakes
dripped out, consistent with no’s to handshakes
i prefer smoking might blow an o in your man face
maybe exciting, know i can show you the fast life
hash~given, some dutches, and a bottle of act right
it’s
[hook: haley banc]
the gold in your mind
i hear the thoughts getting louder
you toss and you turn
can’t get to sleep for an hour
the throne in your hands
you think you got all the power
baby, it goes to your head
you’re sinestro
[scratches: dj slim deluxe]
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