This is a song about "Gold"

You see i gotta go to war

Gold chains, watches and more,

After every show, a dream she hold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Your girlfriend want to follow

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Spiritual, fool's gold

But for long time i had gone cold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

We them boys that glow without gold

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

We getting money, you can face the facts

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

Now hey little mama

My all gold rolly or the