Pussy For Gold by Kraft Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kraft]
Never thought that we would be
Out from a hold that we found comfort in throwing stones at the hopeless
Just hoping we don't become them
We found love in dysfunction
Love or lust whatever you call it
To drink them under the table
To start sparing cause that bitch could'nt
Keep her mouth closed
Opposed to living under confinement
We'd rather get sedated
I lost hope for the world a long time ago
To get the calicoe when it's time to roll
Cut the crap and get the action going
Get your passion on
Man that's the advice
Said you talk a big game but you ain't living that life
Parents working hard overtime to keep the family afloat
And I'm still in college
Fuck this shit I need to get my own
Note that I'm in that zone
And no I can't do this alone
All these hood-rats just want your cheese and nothing more
Out here you pay for the pussy
Something we all know
Maybe not upfront but you bought her that weave though
So I only trust blood, that's why I keep the family close
And not some distant cousin that only showed up when you bout to blow
What's crazy though is how I need their support
This is how Christiaan Benarde was touching their hearts
But I'm caught up in society
Treat rappers like nymphos like why is your songs touching my kids
They hear how we in touch and we direct
Not politically correct
Please don't disrespect man
You know the kid is next the boy
You know the kid is next
Please don't disrespect, God
[Verse 2: Kraft]
Stuck in a loop
Hottest summer but cops want you to freeze in your coup
Hold up cool
Who makes the government freeze with nuke on mass murder
How is the threat an individual
Pen on that bleed more then a bitch I'm a fool
If you disgusted, it doesn't get better from that view
Beretta on the loose
You should teach your kids how to shoot
Not your brother but
Those that wanna take them from you
Don't get it wrong
These words will always be in this song
Even though in your mind it is where they belong
I been thinking about it more
I've been thinking about all
Will she love me for the gold
Or stick with me when I fall
I guess we'll never know
[Outro: Kraft]
I've been thinking about it more
I've been thinking about it all
Will she love me for the gold or stick with me when I fall
We'll never know
I'm too young to be stressing about the ropes
Trying to grow
Out here hustling like I'm feeling for the blow nigga
Pussy for gold
I know God keeps the demons out my coast
Yeah I know God keeps the demons out my coast
Never thought that we would be
Out from a hold that we found comfort in throwing stones at the hopeless
Just hoping we don't become them
We found love in dysfunction
Love or lust whatever you call it
To drink them under the table
To start sparing cause that bitch could'nt
Keep her mouth closed
Opposed to living under confinement
We'd rather get sedated
I lost hope for the world a long time ago
To get the calicoe when it's time to roll
Cut the crap and get the action going
Get your passion on
Man that's the advice
Said you talk a big game but you ain't living that life
Parents working hard overtime to keep the family afloat
And I'm still in college
Fuck this shit I need to get my own
Note that I'm in that zone
And no I can't do this alone
All these hood-rats just want your cheese and nothing more
Out here you pay for the pussy
Something we all know
Maybe not upfront but you bought her that weave though
So I only trust blood, that's why I keep the family close
And not some distant cousin that only showed up when you bout to blow
What's crazy though is how I need their support
This is how Christiaan Benarde was touching their hearts
But I'm caught up in society
Treat rappers like nymphos like why is your songs touching my kids
They hear how we in touch and we direct
Not politically correct
Please don't disrespect man
You know the kid is next the boy
You know the kid is next
Please don't disrespect, God
[Verse 2: Kraft]
Stuck in a loop
Hottest summer but cops want you to freeze in your coup
Hold up cool
Who makes the government freeze with nuke on mass murder
How is the threat an individual
Pen on that bleed more then a bitch I'm a fool
If you disgusted, it doesn't get better from that view
Beretta on the loose
You should teach your kids how to shoot
Not your brother but
Those that wanna take them from you
Don't get it wrong
These words will always be in this song
Even though in your mind it is where they belong
I been thinking about it more
I've been thinking about all
Will she love me for the gold
Or stick with me when I fall
I guess we'll never know
[Outro: Kraft]
I've been thinking about it more
I've been thinking about it all
Will she love me for the gold or stick with me when I fall
We'll never know
I'm too young to be stressing about the ropes
Trying to grow
Out here hustling like I'm feeling for the blow nigga
Pussy for gold
I know God keeps the demons out my coast
Yeah I know God keeps the demons out my coast