This is a song about "Gold and ice"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Gold chains, watches and more,

They fiend in the door

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

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

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

They say i talk like im god body

Pcp, cocaine and ice set me free

But like the diamonds and gold

But for long time i had gone cold