This is a song about "Golden cars"

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Shining like the golden sun

I'm responding with some golden ink,

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Money runs like a golden river

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars