This is a song about "Gold glory and god"

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

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

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Glory to god he is the key

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

Lookin' for these better days

And i got them gold bottles, first place

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

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap