Correction Lyrics Pot Of Gold by Uno Hype

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Lyrics

Far away I was missing home
Young, dumb, I was misinformed
Couple people done did me wrong
If you don't want it what you bitchin for?
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Mind set on the broken table [?]
Good people in the wrong places
Soul searching while they clout chasing
No soul know they all faking
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold

I'm a nobody to a somebody
Somebody to a nobody
All these sacrifices what you know about it?
Time and time a nigga feeling doubted
Had to get away from the snakes around me
Mind clouded but now I'm feeling grounded
f*ck your snapchat I can do without it
Came through the club, bitch was overcrowded
Need my own lane, I'm like HOVick
Hood rich nigga still on HOSink [?]
Going for the gold you can bank on me
The bitch still gone drive with the tank on E, yeah
Now you feel that
Now you wonder where the real at
Done wait too long to reveal that
But your boy gone ball like he millsap
Then go cop a crib where the hills at
But for real, I don't really need a lot
Just some keys to a spot
Don't want to be a fiend to the block
Or mean to a cop [?]
Buddy had dreams of a drop
Is that too much for a nigga?
Is that too blunt for the swisher
Is he too gone off the liquor?
Why they want to get him out the picture?
Is it cause he coming up quicker?
Wanna see you fall but I thought that was your nigga
But for real though
Rock bands raw denim see a weirdo
No test no studs in the Zillows
I use to want to ball on you niggas
One two step James harden on niggas
Took a long time but he figured out
Why they all claim to be the realest out?
This young black boy took a different route
Had a bigger vision with a lower doubt

Chasin this pot of gold
Mind set on the broken table [?]
Good people in the wrong places
Soul searching while they clout chasing
No soul know they all faking
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold

Hey you there
I want to tell the truth but not to preach much
Had to tell my growing thoughts not to speak much
Wonder why my old friends couldn't keep up
This jump shot like perfect form
Want to know what I be working towards
Just know that I been working more
If you don't want it what you working for?
They go and try to tell you this and that
And down play what you getting at
Just hold your own go do your thang
Long road you endure the pain
They can't expect that you gone stay the same
Might do you wrong it's a dirty game
f*ck pointing fingers I'mma take the blame
Finessing plays like Im changing lanes
I've been on it f*ck how you feel
You would sell your soul if it paid the bills
All that money couldn't make you heal
All them lies couldn't make you real
You lost your soul, then they'll forget you
Ethics, your ego, you need to check it
Walk around all high and mighty
Repercussions if you people try me
Why you bluffing we was dealt nothing
Dry my thoughts and watch myself plummet
Play your cards if you dealt something
This for the college dropout
That felt trapped and went back to mom's house
No option now you going all out
Burn bridges, best friends will fall out
Long slugs [?], it'll rip your heart out
In the end it won't matter how you start out

Far away I was missing home
Young, dumb, I was misinformed
Couple people done did me wrong
If you don't want it what you bitchin for?
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Mind set on the broken table [?]
Good people in the wrong places
Soul searching while they clout chasing
No soul know they all faking
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold
Chasin this pot of gold

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