This is a song about "Gold glory and god"

I'll just sit back and watch how all the glory unfolds,

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Soul maybe find gold and never hit shit.

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

And tired of his shit and tries to just split