Good As Gold (Mixtape Version)

[Verse 1: Danio Forni]

Where are you from, where are you from

Where do you think I should go

Let me love, let me love

Let me dream in the storm

[Refrain: Danio Forni]

I carry the lord, I carry the gold

I'm doing what I've been told

It's good as gold, good as gold

And I found my new job, come on

(Doing what I've been told)

[Verse 2: Danio Forni]

I find myself, I find myself

I find myself when I speak

You look so bleak, let me pick

Why do I feel so thick

[Refrain: Danio Forni]

I carry the lord, I carry the gold

I'm doing what I've been told

I want to love, I want to love

Let me give you some more

Listen

[Verse 3: Vuyo]

[?], never factory

Crew full of banks and we all so radical

Know they soft where they still sabbatical

Stand up guys, man, we just laugh at you

Wake up when we carpe diem

Won't rest till I chill in a mausoleum

[?] everywhere, that's a car we'd be in

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[Verse 4: Steven Senegal]

I'm way past my prime and this shit's just hard to stretch

Find my deals and it's all so Kafka-esque

Set up all at night, start 'em and I'm off my set

(Piece of shit) Lo-fi beats on a tape cassette

Lights go out like a flick of a cigarette

Crowd screams, don't look down, that's just silhouettes

That's how I start a show, make the speaker blow

Megahits 3000, like they love below

[Verse 5: Terra]

Spend time in [?], more time one got at home

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Straight-fi also droppin' [?]

Bow-bow, we aren't repeatin', we load on them man back with a fresh batch-batch-batch-batch-batch

Get high every day, I got a jet pack

Been blowin' these trees from [?]

Now I'm cuttin' 'em down, better step back

Fruits of my labour, yeah, I crop that

[?] for my glass, I net that

Wreck it; wave it, mash up, don't care, still gets that shop

Dickhead; chat shit, come then your face will get smacked up

Don't talk; let's get active right here, don't try act up

Bad boy

Husky loops