This is a song about "Gold watches"

The truth shall be told

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I got a watch wit all gold,

Hand to hand in the cold

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

But for long time i had gone cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Stop the clock and take their watches, cop 'em, got no shoes or socks,

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown