This is a song about "Gold"

I mean of course just the same old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I got a watch wit all gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Turn money into diamonds and gold

After every show, a dream she hold

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Is a space that now you hold

Spiritual, fool's gold

Our girls is the models

It's full of gold medals,

And you ain't gotta go to war

Gold chains, watches and more,

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

But for long time i had gone cold