Gold coins everywhere, Dollars up in the air It's a billionaire's love affair Money pours like the rain falls And I'mma spend it like I don't care That's what I dream of in my head Gold coins out the window My grills are so neat, drip icy cold Got

Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) 21 Gang 'til I fall (Fall) Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause) You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw) The chopper can hit all of y'all (Straight up) Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All) Most of my niggas just rob

I am believing The lion paws his own teeth now Their hearts are gold What if we run like the wind? Their hearts are gold So you you can love him now What if it were all a dream? What if we were demigods? They'd take to our knee

We can't feel ordinary love And we can't reach any higher, If we can't deal with ordinary love We can't fall any further if The sea wants to kiss the golden shore The sunlight warms your skin All the beauty that's been lost before wants to find us again

I love the ocean And you light the fire The one desire And you shall always know Look in your heart and you'll find home A long day out on the road The clock winds down and the sun gets low Nature's singing in the late daylight And she'll keep on singing

Nobody ever told you You shine like a diamond And you need to know What nobody ever told you Glitter like a gold Wish you could see yourself the way I do Take off all the makeup girl Shine your light, show the world Don’t be shy, don’t be scared

You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I've never fallen from quite this high Falling into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes I've been watching you For some time

All the Pinot, Pinot Grigio girls Watch your blues turn gold Keep it real cold 'Cause it's a fired-up world Oh, oh, make it all make sense Pour your heart out Oh, oh, does it all make sense? I was twenty-three She was thirty-five

We don't need no buried treasure, No buried treasure; we don't need it. We don't stand on ceremony, But life is phony in spite of it. You can never be all you want to be When you're searching for gold; We don't need no buried treasure; I've still got

I'd pick you up and carry you 'cross every stream I see And I'd bundle you in kindness Until you cling to me We'd sit beneath strong branches My arms would twine around I'd turn your green to emerald And give you gold all over the ground If I had you at