This is a song about "Gold flow"

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Spiritual, fool's gold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

I mean of course just the same old

Only seen family a few like gold

My all gold rolly or the

Look, she so stingy with vagina

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

The truth shall be told