This is a song about "Gold"

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Girl, you got me in a trance

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Our girls is the models

It's full of gold medals,

All this paper i fold

I got a watch wit all gold,

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I mean of course just the same old

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Only seen family a few like gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old