This is a song about "Gold"

You gotta go all day for that gold

But for long time i had gone cold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I got a watch wit all gold,

Droppin dime gold digga

Just a little nigga

But like the diamonds and gold

Is a space that now you hold

As soon as i walk in the door

Gold chains, watches and more,

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

We den turnt it up now it's at the max