This is a song about "Golden state warriors"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Got golden arm go try to flex this

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Garage open, this moment is golden

Did the model, took a flight to the golden state

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

I'm responding with some golden ink,

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

We tigers with the same mind state

Mary lou could wear a black hood too, but she's golden

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them