This is a song about "Golden god"

So what you got golden teeth

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I'm in awe from all of those features

So please let me climb those golden stairs,

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I'm responding with some golden ink,

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Garage open, this moment is golden

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Money runs like a golden river