This is a song about "Gold"

My all gold rolly or the

The science and the art, africa

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I say that the pool is closed

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

All this paper i fold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

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

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

It's going ... going down

I'm getting gold leprechaun