

(yeah) Gold in the concrete,
ready to bloom Waiting for the needle to drop on the boom
(boom-peep) Golden dreams in a dusty room We gon' rise up,
clearing the gloom
It was written in the stars from the very first spark Spitting
heavy truths when the city got dark
We had the blueprint hidden in the crates Dodging all the traps,
rewriting our fates
Now the brass section rings for the crown No more looking back,
we're taking the town
(yeah, listen up)
Gold in the concrete,
ready to bloom Waiting for the needle to drop on the boom
(boom-peep) Golden dreams in a dusty room We gon' rise up,
clearing the gloom
From the dust to the light
(we rise)
We make it shine so bright
So we polish up the brass,
let the rhythm restart Putting every single drop of the soul in
the art It's the golden record spinning on the platter tonight
Everything we wanted finally looking so bright (boom peep)
Yeah, we found the rhythm inside
We made it gold (boom-peep)
Yeah,
spinning forever