This is a song about "Gold watches"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

Women front, they get its cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Gold chains, watches and more,

Summer time, different shore

I looked at him, told him sit down

I'm getting gold leprechaun

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Bitch i'm delivering gold,