Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #996
Peak in subgenre #548
Author
DL Brake III
Rights
Yes
Uploaded
March 06, 2011
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:14
Story behind the song
This song is just about what my life consists of on a day to day basis and I thought I should just put it into the form of a song.
And I'm going to Panama Beach, FL for spring break which inspired the chorus.
Lyrics
Midas
Chillin on the beach sittin on my ass
Sippin on jack countin all my cash
Rollin in my lac b*** es in my lap
Faced towards the prize never lookin back
Livin the life never havin strife
Chillin with my girl Soon she'll be my wife
I ain't in no rush all time in the world
Watchin life pass by through my windshield
Everythings movin slow with nowhere to go
Inhalin the moment blowin out dro
Livin my life by the seat of my pants
never owned a calendar never made no plans
Wish more people thought like me
There'd be no war or crime or greed
Just plenty of people with swishers rolled with weed
And good Samaritans doin good deeds
What else can u ask for in this life
All u need is peace, love, and that dank herbal spice
Chorus
Everything I touch turns to gold
Livin in the now never gettin old
Life is too colorful to let it slip away
Fillin with too much work not enough play
Nights go by night after night
Chillin real hard call it frost bite
Had plenty of homies end up in the pen
But no worries I ain't like them
Done some the same sh** but I ain't never been
Thank god for that especially with all my sin
I was blessed with the Midas touch
Every track I hit turns to gold
Donald Lee Brake is my name
I'm the third I aint ashamed
I'm new to the game old to the Wayne
I never get hurt, I'm immune to the pain
Ice is what I got runnin through my veins
That means I'm cold for u with no brains
I never make mistakes, I'm on point with my game
G is in the dictionary next to my name
But when I cover somethin up I leave no stains
Cuz when u cross me ull have more than just sprains
Fast as lightning and I bring the rain
I'm a mustang and I ain't pullin back the reins
Smoke all sorts of weed all different strains
From all over the world, France, and even Spain
As i Chill on the beach and sit on my ass
I Sip on jack and count all my cash
I cruise in my lac with b*** es in my lap
As im Faced towards the prize and im never lookin back
I Wake up early crawl outta bed
Don't wanna get up cuz im feelin kinda dead
But Things to do places to go
Girl next to me sayin please dont go
That just makes it that much harder
Knowin there's a girl right under your shoulder
Everything feels like a dream to me
Lost in my thoughts high as can be
Avoidin cops who are on patrol
eyes real low as i hit Cruise control
Flip the switch to autopilot
I think u lost ur mind u should probably go and find it
Cruisin down the streets nobody but me
The street lights low and they seem so blurry
Goin round 80 Livin in the fast lane
Baddest girl in the game putting HOV to shame
What should I do with all my money
And all my hos who resemble playboy bunnies
Hangin and draped all over my body
All flirtin tellin me I'm such a hotty
Crackin lame jokes but they thinkin they funny
I can't control it they just throw themselves on me...
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