Pot of Gold (feat. Suns)

Baby I know that you see me I miss you
Let's put aside all of this bullshit and issues
I'm tired of trying and pulling up short
Just want to be chilling with you in my shorts
Is that alright
I want to be high
With you by my side
That type of night

Lyrical world
I'm feeling your flow
The way that she moves
Bent down to her toes
Ass fat like the pot of gold
Indicate which of the indicas you're feeling more
Embrace the storm, been selling our goods since the day we were born

Well time don't wait for no one

Is that alright
I want to be high
With you by my side
That type of night