This is a song about "Gold love"

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

I say that the pool is closed

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

A legend have to bow, africa

My all gold rolly or the

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Only seen family a few like gold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Gold chains, watches and more,

I ain't happy with the score

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Double mg shit, i put the set down