Fools Gold Yungen

[Hook: [?]]
She don't believe in a rainbow, but she believes in the gold
And she's been selling you a dream bro, when it's already sold
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (I know)
It's hard to believe, just take it from me, you're dealing with fools gold

[Verse 1: Yungen]
I ain't saying she a gold digger
But baby, I ain't no broke nigga
Snapchat, she always sending me the hoe filter
She got man coming home to no dinner
I'm like, babygirl a wifey ain't all about looks
So you best start learning to cook
I don't want a pretty face with no brains, get your head in your books
It's like reality has got you all shook
I mean I know you can get a football nigga
And a shotter from whatever ends, that pulls his trigger
I know, but girl dream bigger
I ain't tryna say I'm perfect, Lord knows I'm a sinner
It's independence that makes you a winner
Don't Snapchat when you in my ride, in the passenger side
Do it when there's matching whips on the drive
Relationship goals, I ain't got nothing to hide
And I can give you all I've got if you follow my guide
Or it's gotta be bye