This is a song about "Gold all on ma chainz"

All this paper i fold

I got a watch wit all gold,

All my niggas stayed strapped r.i.p. to ma she stayed on the truth

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

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

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Get ma bitch on her knees, an i tell her suck then//

Cause ma life turned on me like a damn war///

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for