This is a song about "Gold rangs"

Only seen family a few like gold

I mean of course just the same old

Hand to hand in the cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Is a space that now you hold

Spiritual, fool's gold

Or closed casket for our troubles

It's full of gold medals,

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Sun up to sun down

I say that the pool is closed

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Call me whatever joe

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

They blowing up my phone