This is a song about "Fire and gold"

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Of impactful things one can ask for

Ill run in yo house and let the smoke fire

I #stunned and amazed her with my #taser fire

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

One verse is all it takes

Fire reds and flu games

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps