And know that my poor soul was saved Than to live in this world in a house of gold And deny my God and doom my soul What good is gold and silver too
guess you didn't ever think you'd lose. I know it's hard sleeping on those streets, It's better than your daddy's gold. All the drivers put their secrets
call before you walked out of court You broke my gold album, snapped it on the wall Girlfriends jealous, prayin' for our downfall Spendin' nice out of state, wearin' Victoria Secret