Stay Gold Lyrics - Run The Jewels

Say, "Dad, uncle El, stay gold" 

Dad, uncle El, stay gold 

I got a bad girl 

I got a brain-with-an-ass girl 

She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk 

And they get it like gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's... 

I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that's rare bitch 

She don't even like you hoes, she'll walk in the room take errr bitch 

Gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's gold 

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I got a bad girl 

I got a brain-with-an-ass girl 

She got a mean bop 

I got a lean to the way I walk 

And I get it like gold 

All you fucking frauds can keep juggling lava rocks, I'm non-compliant 

I'll define it, nothing servile, all defiance 

You're gonna love how we ride to the gates on a lion, hi and smiling 

Me and Mike, we just think alike and can't stop high-fiving 

I'm not a running man, I'll do the wop on you hoes, then grab the dough 

I hit a lick every time we park the bus, then it's time to go 

I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that's rare bitch 

She don't even like you hoes, she'll walk in the room take errr bitch 

We fuss, we fight, we fuck like freaks what a fabulous marriage 

You ain't lived you life 'til you've seen a bad bitch eat your wife like a savage 

Not your average guys, we play cool but see through savage eyes 

We're the crooks, we'll run the jux and kidnap mom from jazzercise 

Get Stockholm syndrome when she get home, mom's like, "I like those fuckin' guys." 

Thanks for the ransom handsome, let Mom know the guys loved her pumpkin pie 

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I got a bad girl 

I got a brain-with-an-ass girl 

She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk 

And they get it like gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's... 

I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that's rare bitch 

She don't even like you hoes, she'll walk in the room take errr bitch 

Gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's gold 

Check it out 

Gold is shiny, gold is fun 

Some like taking gold with guns 

A heart ain't gold if it don't like us 

But go for the gold dumb fuck, good luck 

A golden boy man good as gold 

Golden rule is, "Don't lose your soul." 

Piss on power 

Golden shower 

Golden rays of sun grow my dope 

Look at my gold 

Going for the gold 'fore a G get old 

And his heart grow cold 

I go-go-go for every year my career was slow 

And seemed that it wouldn't go 

And you should know we pitch these rhymes 

Like Smoltz, like Glavine, like Maddox in ninety-five 

And now we shine just like Eddie 

Golden teeth from Greenbriar in ninety-nine 

Can't be broke when you own gold rope 

Pawn shops offering cash for those 

Cash is fake though, gold accrues 

I make my own gold, golden goose 

Run down yellow brick roads toward riches 

Just be sure to not trust no wizards 

The golden age is now gone, admit it 

All that's gold is not gold that glitters 

Thirty-six inch Cuban as I'm movin' through Cuba 

With a half a ki of gold on my neck (Shiiiit) 

Call me Gaddafi and pay me in gold 

'Cause your money ain't really worth shit 

Just a piece of paper to promote propaganda 

To keep you in debt and know your dick 

I see these dope boys had shit right all along 

Puttin' gold all in them they bitch 

I got a bad girl 

I got a brain-with-an-ass girl 

She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk 

And they get it like gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's... 

I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that's rare bitch 

She don't even like you hoes, she'll walk in the room take errr bitch 

Gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it's gold 

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that's...