Tom MacDonald - Fools Gold lyrics

Yeah hahaha
Oh, man they ain’t gon' like this one, yeah
(Okay, okay, okay)

Everybody's addicted to something
Cup of coffee or a substance  (true)
TV show or tryna get that money or
Being a jerk in the comments (oh)
Too many clothes for their closets
Too focused on deposit's (yeah)
Too drunk, too high, you guys too dumb
Too often (ayy)
Y'all want more money, more
Liquor, more weed, more strippers
More cars, more clothes, more fans
More homes, more chains, what for?
(Huh?)
Destroy the planet and pollute the water
Y'all consume the garbage and
Refuse the problem
Y'all ain't taking that Versace
With you when they
Put your body down inside a coffin (haha)
I appreciate what I got
I don't need to hate what I'm not (not)
I don't need Gucci shoes or a Louis belt
Or nothing from Saint Laurent (nope)
It's been ripped jeans since
Sixteen, my crib clean, i'm chillin’
(chillin’)
I've been me since kid dreams turned
Real life, it's no different, y'all are

Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online, I
Know exactly what you paid, y'all are

Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online
I know exactly what you paid y'all are fake
Fake smiles, fake flex, fake titties
Fake rings, fake Yeezys, what's next?
Y'all are fake, want the truth for a change?
Come and see the tatted
Whiteboy with the braids, yeah

Concentrate on your happiness
No dollar figure can buy it (yeah)
More ain't always more
Sometimes it's less when you go find it (oh)
Y'all so hypnotized by celebrities
You don't know yourself and you're lying
(lyin’) you're a little boy on the
Inside, but on the outside, you're a giant
(yeah) keep trying, weak-minded
Tryna be fly, never really meet pilots
Keep quiet, talking that gangsta shit
Never been a G, never seen violence
(violence)
We're not authentic, we are controlled
Subliminal messages making you broke
We do not get it till we are old
Money don't matter, it's loving your home
Your things won't leave this
Planet when you go (go)
You'll rot while your designer clothes
Get sold in vintage stores (stores)
You think that you need more 'cause
They convinced you that you need
But even without anything at
All you are complete, but y'all

Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online, I
Know exactly what you paid, y'all are

Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online
I know exactly what you paid y'all are fake
Fake smiles, fake flex, fake titties
Fake rings, fake Yeezys, what's next?
Y'all are fake, want the truth for a change?
Come and see the tatted
Whiteboy with the braids, yeah

Y'all are fake (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got the fools gold on the chain
Y'all are fake (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you're lying to our face
Man, y'all fake (yeah, yeah, yeah)
That ain't diamonds, that ain't flames
Oh my god, y'all are fake (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know exactly what you paid, y'all are

Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online
I know exactly what you paid y'all are fake
Fake smiles, fake flex, fake titties
Fake rings, fake Yeezys, what's next?
Y'all are fake, want the truth for a change?
Come and see the tatted
Whiteboy with the braids, yeah
(Y’all are) Fake, fools gold on the chain
So obsessed with being cool
Y'all are lying to our face
Man, it's fake, that ain't diamonds
That ain't flames
That's some shit you got online
I know exactly what you paid y'all are fake
Fake smiles, fake flex, fake titties
Fake rings, fake Yeezys, what's next?
Y'all are fake, want the truth for a change?
(yeah, yeah, yeah) come and see the tatted
Whiteboy with the braids, yeah