Everything That Glitters Lyrics - Fear Of God Ii: Let Us Pray - Pusha T

Hey, yo, French 

You, you know I'm 'bout that life, right? 

Pushin' 

Better know who you is 

When you lookin' in the mirror 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low from the hater 

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin' 

Ridin' with my niggas 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters 

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin' 

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high 

Just another day getting by, by, by 

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For every brick broke down it's one stepped on 

For every known rat, it's one slept on 

For every loyal nigga fronted, one kept owin' 

For every bitch I showed the way, it's one that kept hoin' 

So let's blow through this money as we pour bottles 

Let me drop another classic and a tour follows 

Let's get pissy drunk and let the whores swallow 

My niggas embrace guns and ignore Bibles 

Not to glorify it, you can't ignore the lines 

The new jury can be you, ghetto law-abiding 

Better know who that is looking in the mirror 

The truth lies, and your soul can't see it clearer 

Photos 

Better know who you is 

When you lookin' in the mirror 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low from the hater 

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin' 

Ridin' with my niggas 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters 

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin' 

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high 

Just another day getting by, by, by 

I just can't leave it alone, I just can't leave it alone 

They're handing out football numbers after tappin' your phone 

Or you watchin' for the drop as they clappin' they chrome 

Took a brick and I turned it to stone 

5 into 10, the Return of the Clones 

Then I took my experience and turned it to poems 

As we took single engines and turned 'em to Boeings 

Panamera blood red symbolize bloodshed 

Loss lot of niggas, some in Club Fed 

Few still reminiscin' in they CL 

Selling Pete Rock, cruisin' in they V-12 

Better know who you is 

When you lookin' in the mirror 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low from the hater 

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin' 

Ridin' with my niggas 

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold 

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters 

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin' 

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high 

Just another day getting by, by, by