Midas Touch

Midas Touch

Chorus

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes

Ah, Look

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes

Verse 1

How many times i gotta write you for you write back?

Like i ain't been moving on the right track, fuck its like im right back

Where i started, thinking

I ain't been the same since she hoped up on that plane

Bags packed, how i wish id get that time back, fuck it time pass

Different timezones, different drugs, always drifting through my highs, lows, sippin

I ain't trying to die young, i’m just living, liquor fucking up system, slipping

Always fucking up my head, im just trying to get this money, bread, cream, for we dead

Whipping, on the highway to heaven

Like why wait, been high strung since 7pm

Why wait life pass in seconds, fuck know we might pass this second

So roll up and light the session

Materialising my minds obsessions

Chorus

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes

Ah, Look

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes

Verse 2

How many hoes i gotta fuck and never call back

Like how im driving ive been living off this cognac

Pulled up in a kodak, all black whip, swerving...nigga fall back

I need the link flooded in diamonds for compensation

Pay me double, trying to stunt on anyone who hated

Run it back, I'm trying to run it long, two step

Bitch just run along, been a long way, and all my life i had to run alone

But when you king theres only one throne

One crown, in a world where theres no trust shown

No love

Niggas fake, fuck

Got me blowing stress

Im twisting planes up, down bad, im trying to find way up

Like really how you let me lose my way now

All that talk like you gone stay round

Chorus

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes

Ah, Look

Not everything we touch turns to gold

(and everything that glitters ain’t fish scale)

That ain’t the way it goes