This is a song about "Gold team"

That scary love, never get married love

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

All this paper i fold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

I say that the pool is closed

Turn money into diamonds and gold

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

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Check the stats, my team winning

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

As i light one for ill will

The dream team is very special

Spiritual, fool's gold

I mean of course just the same old