FOOL’S GOLD (v3) Aries

[Intro]
Killer struck gold
You and I gotta hand this over
Get up, let's go
Throw it back, pop it like some soda
(Vice)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I was made in gold, fall asleep, this on my resume
Feelin' low, pop the ceiling, please don't hesitate
Peelin' off, chasin' racks, keep me in shape
I don't wan' wrap my mind around her every day, any night
Any way, I'ma ride for you, love, dollar signs
Pockets swole like a swine, many fold, many tried
Many go, I survived episodes I shouldn't have
Sell me some love drugs I can make an album out of
Feet up, targetin' me like a problem
Be your sovereign, what you want I got
And in my hindsight, all of this becomin' silly
If I made a milli', then my mommy made a milli'

[Pre-Chorus]
Hand on my watch, put a hand on my belt
I don't buy a tux, show me what I can't heal
Then she said, "Last night felt so real"
Baby, you're a fool