Pot of Gold

The Game & Chris Brown - R&B, Rap
Pot of Gold
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Duration: 3:21
Lyrics
[Chorus: Chris Brown] Oh, the spotlight is not for me I close my eyes and imagine I'm home I miss the days when life was simple What if I never tried to follow that rainbow In search of the pot of gold? Woah, woah In search of the pot of gold [Verse 1: The Game] There's a mother out there right now 'bout to have the next LeBron Searchin' for a pot of gold like a leprechaun They say death comes in threes, who's next in line? And I just lost a best friend for the second time Now I'm on a quest to find peace Still gotta carry my piece and soo-woo when it's reppin' time Y'all don't understand, I'm misunderstood Give Interscope two more albums, then I'm done for good Sold ten million records, ain't leave the hood It's a cold world, everybody need a hood And everybody doin' time, stay headstrong You still got a chance to live even though you did wrong [Chorus: Chris Brown] Oh, the spotlight is not for me I close my eyes and imagine I'm home I miss the days when life was simple What if I never tried to follow that rainbow In search of the pot of gold? Woah, woah In search of the pot of gold [Verse 2: The Game] Sometimes I try to do good but I just can't be It's hard to get myself to do things that ain't me And y'all should thank me But my haters busy tryna send me home early But you can't New Orlean Saint me I ain't a saint, B, I ain't a god, God I ain't a angel neither, but I try hard, y'all I'm lightin' up for all my soldiers at war As I sit back and watch the ashes on my cigar fall Wayne just came home and Tip back on the yard, dawg Guess Pujols ain't the only one playin' hard ball [Chorus: Chris Brown] Oh, the spotlight is not for me I close my eyes and imagine I'm home I miss the days when life was simple What if I never tried to follow that rainbow In search of the pot of gold? Woah, woah In search of the pot of gold [Bridge: Chris Brown] Oh, see the thing about all of us is We never know just what we were [Chorus: Chris Brown] Oh, the spotlight is not for me (No, it ain't) I close my eyes and imagine I'm home (Home) I miss the days when life was simple (Yeah) What if I never tried to follow that rainbow In search of the pot of gold? Woah, woah (Yeah) In search of the pot of gold (In search for the pot of gold) [Outro] (Futuristic)
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Credits
- Writers
- The Game
- Chris Brown
- Sam Hook
- Mike & Keys