This is a song about "Gold all in my watch"

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

You gotta go all day for that gold

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

Hit the green like running backs with no yards