This is a song about "Gold on you"

But for long time i had gone cold

You gotta go all day for that gold

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Don't follow the trail of gold or you will be controlled

You with your pot o' gold while i carving different cultures

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke