INFIDELIX - Gold lyrics

[Verse 1] No justice no peace all I know are these streets And I've walked around the block with wet shoes on my feet And I've slept with friends who choose to stay discrete And I love to scream f** the police I got stains on my fashion, lights camera action….and I like to lay back With the subwoofers blasting Now I'm painting pictures on homicide floors I know my heart is still torn but i keep searching for more I wish my life was reborn And I always knew that it was ment for purpose but I can't figure out if all this bullsh** made it worth it I deserve it Pay a penny for my thoughts i know it dont make cents Right now let your brain connect the dots and ease the stress Everyday I be rocking mics on piss staind bricks, real hip hop doesn't exist less there's people like this And by people like this I mean people like me Who do whatever it takes in the pursuit of their dreams ... [Hook] I was blue collar living but i turned i into gold I was tired of having nothing so i turned it into gold [Verse 2] No f**s given thats my number one pa**ion Spray cans in the backpack for some late action I got my crew we roll deep I here my name whispered on the streets Who's that crazy rapper with those dope a** beats Rocking sold out shows from Texas to Berlin I try to stay grounded but my brain is in a whirlwind I be that crazy guy rollin spliffs and staying high Writing all my rhymes outside in the country side I'm getting by My lifes considered magic, you get mad cause you can't have it, talking sh** and I am laughing And I'm taggin with the fellows, I'm jamming instrumentals, rocking microphones, big stages in my sandals I'm Building crews that are bigger then the universe, tunes are my pa**ion couldn't ask for a better curse, fools keep hara**ing cause my rhymes have emerged, my life is absurd I stack euros thru words [Hook] I was blue collar living so I turned it into gold I was tired of having nothing so I turned it into gold I was blue collar living so I turned into gold I was tired of having nothing so I turned it into gold (scratching) I was blue collar living so I turned it into gold I was tired of having nothing so I turned it into gold [Verse 3] When I think back on my life I never really dreamt of this I made the world my b**h, through the lyrics that I spit Now I was blue collar living but I turned it into gold I'm working really hard and now this is what I'm owed I'm following the greats and the stories that they told My head is filled with wisdom and my strength is getting bold You find me on the battlefield I chill amongst the leaders Making six figures from the sounds right in your speakers [Hook] I was blue collar living so I turned it into gold I was tired of having nothing so I turned it into gold