This is a song about "Gold pyramids"

My all gold rolly or the

Just a little nigga

But for long time i had gone cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

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

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

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Gold chains, watches and more,

Kick in the door

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

I got a watch wit all gold,

All this paper i fold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled