Hi my name is Nova
And I think I made it
This goes out to my ex-boyfriends
Hope you really hate it
Oh yeah I starved to get here
F**k it so much heart I'm heartless
I need the gold to fill the empty places
There was darkness
I don't sign with devils
Steal my soul to make their millions
You think you something
You ain't ain't shit but money and opinions
I was black inside it turned into diamonds
Under pressure pressure
That's exactly why I build castles
From gold statues and gold records
If money make you rich
Then money make you famous
You call me a b**ch
But that's just 'cause you hate this
I'll be in the ditch
I've been through the ringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger singing
Can't stop
Won't stop
I get it on my own
Take this fake shit
And turn it into gold
Can't stop
Won't stop
I want it made in gold
I want it made in gold
Mr dentist can you get me fancy gold teeth
Yeah I got some cavities 'cause shit I say is so sweet
First word was burn my second third oh pretty pretty
Rappers on and on by twenty inch rims
How much would it be for fifty
I'm about to explode
Who's Dr Dre 'cause he know I can't do stitches
Is it toxic if I cover myself in the color of the riches
I can paint all my assistants
Hey hey hey excuse me
I bought you my heart
Can you please just melt it down to jewelry
If money make you rich
Then money make you famous
You call me a b**ch
But that's just 'cause you hate this
I'll be in the ditch
I've been through the ringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger singing
Can't stop
Won't stop
I get it on my own
Take this fake this
And turn it into gold
Can't stop
Won't stop
I want it made in gold
I want it made in gold
Can't stop
Won't stop
Can't stop
Won't stop
Could hop the bus and hit the town
And rock another stage
Crash another couch
And hope the asshole finely paid
Buy a one way ticket see been when I wasn't afraid
I deserve the girl for all the sacrifice I made
If money make you rich
Then money make you famous
You call me a b**ch
But that's just 'cause you hate this
I'll be in the ditch
I've been through the ringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger singing
Can't stop
Won't stop
I get it on my own
Take this fake shit
And turn it into gold
Can't stop
Won't stop
I want it made in gold
I want it made in gold
Can't stop
Won't stop
Can't stop
Won't stop
Can't stop
Won't stop
Can't stop
Won't stop
Made in gold