This is a song about "Gold"

We magnetizing the ghetto

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Where i from, it get cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

The truth shall be told

I got a watch wit all gold,

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

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

Gold chains, watches and more,

Army stance, ready for war