This is a song about "Aztec gold"

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Is a space that now you hold

I'm getting gold leprechaun

I drive that all around

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I got a watch wit all gold,

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Spiritual, fool's gold

Where i from, it get cold

I mean of course just the same old

I like a broad that has fashion gold,