This is a song about "Gold"

Only seen family a few like gold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

You gotta go all day for that gold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Droppin dime gold digga

So when ya see me nigga

We them boys that glow without gold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

My all gold rolly or the

Now hey little mama

Is a space that now you hold

Spiritual, fool's gold

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

It's going ... going down

I'm getting gold leprechaun