Golden Ones (feat. Luke Coulson) - NØRTH DRIVE

Zillow Lookin for a mansion, yah Knowing I don't got the money For expansion yet Tryna please her No Johansson yah We broke But waiting on my taxes yah Baby girl sleepin on the mattress yah Son on the floor on a pallet yah Late nights at the Stu Cause I'm talented But I'm fueled cause I'm tryna make it outta here Hungry Treated like a scavenger Doin instacart Three batches yeah Snow in my shoes And my jacket's wet We had Faith in the basket yeah Had a dream of grandeur yeah Felt God gave a sign like cancer yeah Put a O on a calendar Made plans to escape To Los Angeles Wanted my dreams fulfilled Spoke to my wife she believed it's real Spoke to my son, thought the beaches ill Daughter could model for Huggies for real My music alone could get me a deal Go to LA and get me a Mill Split with the fam, now we eatin meals Polar opposite of what Reno deals But we gotta have a plan b Gotta college degree Keep it handy Now I'm on indeed Search for anything I'll work in a office You can call me Stanley I'm tryna compete with a stampede On zoom interviews Dressed like Dennis Graham be Just tryna provide for my family Got denied, pushin my son on a black swing He asked me why I got quiet I said what He said why the sudden silence Saw a glimpse of defeat in my eye and Possible dreams go extinct Like the Mayans Put a EP out No one buyin Been streaming myself Can't deny it Now I see how hopeful my little guy is Instead of the truth I resorted to Lying I said Your momma is missin us Let's go back to panther And pick her up Let's get some pizza for dinner, huh For dessert to hit the paleteria Through disappointment the show went on Turn the soundtrack To greatest showman on He sang every word And I sang along He said it's the best day ever, is it not I smiled and pulled up to pizza plus Order pepperoni and some wings for us Took the cups went to get drinks for us Saw the homie waving, Went to see what's up He told me bout all he was doin Just bought a crib and his pockets are boomin Work at a wharehouse, his wife doin to and They plan to retire when 2042 ends Asked me if I'm chasin my passion Smirked and he said I ain't made for that madness He said, The industry's a savage He'll hook me up makin $15 on average I told him nah I'm headed to Cali He said me too He wanna go badly There's a golden corale And he's tryna eat fancy This Sunday they all headed there with his family I went right back to Zillow Lookin for a mansion yeah I dream different I ain't standard yeah I am a star Not a stand-in yeah I am a star Not a stand-in yeah The job called back And they want me, yeah I told them that I want more money yeah Then hung up the phone Cause I won't be slept - on And if it ain't M's Please don't speak What you see now Just a pit stop We tryna get a billy Buy a island Get a Lambo Have it rinse off Don't speak if you settled for a quick job Don't speak if your name ain't Elon We tryna get rich like Steve Jobs Tryna change the world like Jesus Ain't settle for anything but my dream job