This is a song about "Gold"

I got a watch wit all gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Promise if you hold me down

We getting money, you can face the facts

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Gold chains, watches and more,

Im seated by the floor

A criminal grind nigga

My all gold rolly or the

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

Now momma told me be careful who you love

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again