I got my mind set, I ain’t calling no blind
Keep the same bet, yes Sir I’m taking my time
I see a bunch of opportunity
I’m stunted by the beauty
Why does everybody have to steal my dimes?
Nah just change, yeah I boarded this plane
Wearing the same grey famous hoodie that I’ve been wearing for days
Spent money that I don’t have
Had drinks but I never had to pay cash
Take a sip and then another from a tall glass
I’m staring at the lady in the black dress
I roll a double seven, have swig from my chrome flask
Put it back in my jacket pocket, I’m ready to last
Champagne, shots and Alize
We’ll send it up in flames
You got me diggin’ for gold
You got me digging for gold
Diggin for, diggin for gold
Elevator going up, room 345
I start to feel a hit of the alcohol, yeah which ones mine?
The numbers are blurred, I’m slurring my words
Everything’s merging, I need some decent room service urgently
Excuse me mamn, this never really occurred to me
I can barely stand, my wallets empty, thanks economy
The nights done, but I ain’t done yet
And I’ll be sure to tell you when I’m ready for bed
Champagne, shots and Alize
We’ll send it up in flames
You got me diggin’ for gold
You got me digging for gold
Diggin for, diggin for gold
From Sydney to LA, we’ll fantasise of city lights, that French champagne we’re sipping
In my Chevrolet, windows down, speakers loud, we’ll keep them wheels spinning
You got me diggin for gold
You got me digging for gold x 2
Champagne, shots and Alize
We’ll send it up in flames
You got me diggin’ for gold
You got me digging for gold
Diggin for, diggin for gold