Gold

[Verse 1: Macklemore] Everything is gold, everything is equal Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my people Eyelids closed, gold sun shines on The world's coated in the gold Krylon, yay And these days, days, days, they never run away Gold tints, shades that block out that golden haze Take all the gold from the pawn shop that lives behind the case And g-g-give it away When gold erupted from volcanoes in the heavens And every shrine that existed in time melted Tombs open, Dookie ropes on the pharaohs When everything is gold, who cares about the carats? And they say that gold's the skin of the gods You can't take the Band-Aid when you're gone Now I, now I-I-I, I'll tip over that kiosk in the mall As the sunset falls into tomorrow [Chorus: Eighty4 Fly] Today we're feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold Slick Rick gold rope on, hella cold And we stay fresh, so fresh, head to toes Goldschläger faded, fourteen carat plated So we're feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold Slick Rick gold rope on, hella cold Today we're feeling like gold So fresh, head to toes Goldschläger faded, fourteen carat plated So we're feeling like gold [Verse 2: Macklemore] Alright now, we open up That car door, hop out, hope they notice us Throughout society, we been locked in that cobra clutch More gold bottles, gold bottles, never sober up Ditch Jesus, in gold I trust I solemnly swear to wear my cross and stunt Separate myself by stickin' out just because That's how you illustrate power and who you're above But, nah, tonight we take it, take it, giving it back Crack open the vault, let everyone mob in the bank Take whatever they want, we party and give thanks I've been rocking gold chains since P was in a tank You only live once, you only live once Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum 'Cause tonight, we ball, we ball, we comin' up Paintin' the globe gold, two-steppin' on the sun like [Chorus: Eighty4 Fly] Like gold, five hundred thousand sold Slick Rick gold rope on, hella cold And we stay fresh, so fresh, head to toes Goldschläger faded, fourteen carat plated So we're feeling like gold Oh, oh, oh, oh Today we're feeling like gold Oh, oh, oh, oh [Verse 3: Macklemore] Gold coins, gold phone, gold car Costs at least ten racks to get sixteen gold bars Gold rush, suck on my gold dust stuntin' Under these gold trunks, that's two golden nugget Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the rest of 'em Past the Space Needle, golden shower on pedestrians "Excuse me, that's my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't have" My eagle got hair, that motherfucker got a mullet, bruh And it's gold, two girls, gold brass Loungin' on the water, feet in the gold sand Sippin' on Orangina, arms around them both pants They're sippin' Olde English right out of a gold can Two girls, gold spandex, so pretty That girl ain't even gold, she just got golden girl titties I'm kidding, everyone is gold in my city You paint Betty White gold, even Betty White can get it Get it, get it, get it, get it [Chorus: Eighty4 Fly] Today we're feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold Slick Rick gold rope on, hella cold And we stay fresh, so fresh, head to toes Goldschläger faded, fourteen carat plated So we're feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold Slick Rick gold rope on, hella cold And we stay fresh, so fresh, head to toes Goldschläger faded, fourteen carat plated So we're feeling like gold Oh, oh, oh, oh So we're feeling like gold Oh, oh, oh, oh [Outro: Eighty4 Fly] Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh