This is a song about "Gold"

And all she wants is to dance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

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

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

They fiend in the door

Gold chains, watches and more,

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Is a space that now you hold

I got a watch wit all gold,

I say that the pool is closed

We forever be real, we'll never fold

You gotta go all day for that gold

But for long time i had gone cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold