This is a song about "Gold digger"

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

You aint no grave digger, now drop the gun 'n stop fuckin with her/

Is a space that now you hold

But like the diamonds and gold

So when ya see me nigga

My all gold rolly or the

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

Only seen family a few like gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Black woman you cold

Spiritual, fool's gold

I got a watch wit all gold,

I say that the pool is closed

Im an undertaker, grave digger, and reaper

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