This is a song about "Gold"

We them boys that glow without gold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I say that the pool is closed

Your gonna be on top nigga

Droppin dime gold digga

Turn money into diamonds and gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Women front, they get its cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

I got a watch wit all gold,

But for long time i had gone cold

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold